you can call me great one

Brooke was pretty comfortable snuggled up to... whoever she was snuggled up to. When she started to wake up, she did a normal check of Am I hangover? followed by Am I still drunk? and finishing up with Whose room is this? She peeked an eye open, saw it wasn't hers, and figured it was a good idea to cut and run before things had a chance to get uncomfortable. Stretching a little, she sat up, immediately surveying the room for a few necessary items, like clothes.


[For the room's owner. Yes, Jaina's now Brooke. THIS WILL NOT BE CONFUSING AT ALL.]