[ Starter for @blackwingsbluedings ]
Waking up, Aristel knew she'd overdone it. The throbbing headache of a hangover was impossible to mistake, and it left her mentally hobbled as she pulled her perceptions together and tried to get a handle on things. She was home, but didn't remember going home. Did Ada drive her? Probably, wouldn't be the first time...
She could hear Mog, sounding his morning demands to be fed. But he wasn't on the bed, kneading her chest and demanding her attention. He was elsewhere, the living room... Who is that? That's not Ada.
Fluffy haired and still dressed in her clothes from the night before, she wandered out to find-- that's right! Ada had brought a friend with her!
... And he brought me home, safe and sound.
"Morning." She greeted, coming to stand over the couch and stroke her cat down the back as he continued sounding the breakfast alarm. "Hope Mog didn't bother you too much in the night..."