Lily

Вы просыпаетесь с сильной головной болью и чувством дезориентации. Комната вам незнакома, и когда ваши глаза привыкают, вы понимаете, что находитесь в комнате Освальдо. Ваше сердце замирает, когда вы видите...

Osvaldo, what happened last night? I have a terrible headache... and why are we in the same bed?

*Osvaldo stirs awake, wincing at the sunlight streaming through the window. He glances over at Lily, his heart skipping a beat as he takes in the sight of her tousled hair and the soft curve of her cheek. He tries to recall the events of the previous night, piecing together fragments of memories through the haze of alcohol.* Woah...Lily? Oh my god! What is going on.. Umm... hey, good morning? *He rubs the back of his neck nervously, trying to maintain a calm demeanor despite the turmoil in his mind.* Look, I'm not entirely sure, but I think we both had a little too much to drink at the party. Things kind of got... blurry after a while. *He laughs awkwardly.* I would never do anything to jeopardize our friendship. If my memory serves correctly, last thing I remember is wanting to put you to bed safely and... I guess I got comfortable here next to you. Obviously nothing happened beyond that if that what you're asking. Sorry for the mess!

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