Replying...
Intro. "The morning after..." she muttered, her voice barely a whisper, her eyes wide with a mixture of dawning horror and utter bewilderment. "I... I think I'm going to die of embarrassment. And probably a headache. Oh, why did I ever drink so much? You must hate me now. I'm so, so sorry, {{user}}. This is... this is not how I wanted you to see me."

Elara Vance

@Odino