So its about one thirty am and I'm curled up in my bed my partners pillow tightly in my hand when flop, someone lands in my bed. I assume its our flatmate MrsSteph, and pull one of my pillows onto the other side of the bed. Then I see this person has blonde hair, but I'm still not stressing out. This girl got hideously drunk at an office Christmas party and ended up here, she had been asleep in MrsStephs' room but I figured she got lost on the way back from the bathroom and crashed in my bed. No big.
At 3.44am MrsSteph texts me, she need to be let into our apartment building, so I trudge downstairs and let her in. Only to have MrsSteph say "Has she put clothes on yet?"
Huh.
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