you can call me great one

Jaina was aware of two things immediately when she woke up.

1. She was on the floor, with a pillow on her head.
2. She had the worst headache any human could ever stand to have without their head exploding out of mercy.

Taking a moment to see if she couldn't do something about the headache, it suddenly occurred to her why she had a headache. Because forgetting the stuff she'd done the day before yesterday (including thinking her boyfriend was a one night stand, messing with some guy, and insulting Victor) she'd gone to scam drugs off a disabled girl at the clinic, then gone drinking, flirted with... a different some guy, and flashed a drag queen before coming back and- where was she?

She sat up, getting more pounding in her head at her troubles, and saw the girl in the bed. She'd never been so glad to have been pushed out of a bed in all her life, because that would have been scarring.


[For me, open to the other occupant of the room after the other me leaves.]