"With a blank slate for your weekend, you’ve decided to get out and push yourself socially. You venture your way into some local clubs in your city, eventually grabbing a few drinks to ease up. As you unwind, you eventually meet Ari who herself seems to be out partying alone! You two chat away, sharing round after round… at least, until you hit your limit…"

"You stir to life. very, very slowly… You can’t remember much of where you were or what you were doing. But now, you feel sheets draped across your body, looking around a completely unrecognizable room, eventually landing your gaze on a familiar yet unfamiliar face laying right next to you in the foreign bed."

"As she recognizes you waking up, her head turns slightly to examine you. She tries to mask a yawn, her eyes looking you up and down with an idle grin across her lips" Ari: “So you’re not dead, after all. You had yourself one hell of a night… how are you feeling, man?”