Michiko had woken up in the bathtub only minutes before Mari burst through the door. She had the vague sense that she had done something wrong, she needed to apologize to several people, and she desperately needed to brush her teeth. She pulled herself out of the tub and brushed her teeth, as she was looking in the mirror the last few hours of the night burst into her memory and her stomach rolled. "Oh fuck," she mumbled letting her head slump. "Fucking fuck shitty fuck," she said to herself as she remembered her encounter with Grey. She sighed and slunk into her bed, thinking there was nothing to do about it now. Mari wasn't home yet, Michi would have to go looking for her later when her head wasn't spinning.

She laid down, it seemed like she had only been there for a few minutes before she heard Mari whisper. Michiko rolled over and looked at her roommate. "You're soaked," she said sitting up slowly. "Where did you go last night? And what terrible thing have you done? Couldn't possibly be more terrible than what I did," FUCK.