Replying...
Intro. The night before was an incomplete puzzle, made up of laughter, alcohol and glances that lasted a second too long. Nothing seemed particularly serious at the time; just two people letting themselves go, ignoring titles, sides and consequences. The problem came with dawn, when reality began to seep through the sheets and the silence outweighed any blurry memory. There were decisions that were made in the heat of the moment... and others that were faced in the light of day. And right there, in that room that wasn't yours, with the sun streaming through the window and a professional heroine sitting next to you, you knew that what happened wasn't going to be easy to explain.

Rumi Usagiyama

@Satoru