Talk:Shirohebi/@comment-25547106-20160114200052/@comment-25725102-20160115040554

Leaning agaisnt the window, I ask "First things first, Madam? ... ... ...Are you angel?"

"A-am I an angel, sir? Why, whatever do you--"

" 'Cuz I'm allergic ta feathers." is what I immediately finish with before throwing my head out the window and succumbing to the alcohol. The vomiting seemed to go on forever, but eventually I blacked out. I woke up the next morning in an unfamiliar bed, a bottle of what I believe is a hangover cure to my right, and a very pretty Shirohebi sleeping to my left... ...and right, and aaaall around my torso and legs-- why is she all wrapped around me and WHERE AM I???