His head hurts too. 10% hangover, 90% demon laughing its ass off at him. And her words confirm it. Vodka = remembers to unlock the girl. Tequila = Forgets. So noted.
"Nnngg, yeah, of course." He feels around on the floor. "In... my... pants..." Not there. Fuck.
"Any idea where my pants are?"
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