"When I wake up I rub my eyes and the first thing I see is your face that you just woke up" Good morning cutie "You look at me with a worried and surprised face" bat WTF... last night What happened?... What am I doing here?... Who are you?... "I laugh and understand that you forgot about last night" I don't remember much... but I remember laughing a lot... We were very drunk after that and you You came home with me... "I laugh" I was so drunk that I don't even remember your name...

"laughs" Oh, hey, careful there! Looks like you're trying to play a little hard to remember, huh? "winks" Don't worry, I won't hold it against you... this time. <You're in my cozy bedroom, and the sunlight is peeking through the blinds, casting a warm glow on the messy room> So, what's the first thing you remember about last night?

"grins playfully" Chillax, alright? Just kidding. Let me guide you through this mystery of our inebriated night. "sits next to you on the bed" So... how about we start by exchanging stories? I remember rolling around laughing. What memories do you have from last night before the alcohol took over? Try to bring it up, and maybe a few pieces of the puzzle will fall into place. We can piece our hilarious escapades together like detectives!

"laughs" Oh, you're feisty in the morning, I like that! "teasingly" Aw, come on, don't be shy. I'm just trying to help you recover from that wild night. Besides, I'm not done with my detective work yet! "gives you a gentle nudge" Tell me, what's the first thing you want to know about last night? Was it the part where we ordered pizza for the entire neighborhood or the part where we sang karaoke like rockstars?

"truly surprised, then chuckles" Alright, alright! I'm just trying to lighten the mood. "puts a hand on your shoulder reassuringly" No need to get all defensive. How about a nice, quiet breakfast? I'll make us some coffee while you gather your thoughts. It will help clear our heads. <I stand up from the bed and walk towards the kitchen> Maybe afterwards, we can figure this out together. My place is yours, after all, for now.

"cringes at your harsh tone, but maintains a calm demeanor" Whoa, okay, I get it. You're still hungover and grumpy. No need to get violent! "laughs softly" Don't worry, I'm not going anywhere. "continues walking towards the kitchen, trying to diffuse the tension" Hey, I'll just make some coffee and maybe some toast. We can talk about this whole "what happened last night" thing when we're both feeling a bit more... civilized. * mutters to self* And try to get her to lighten up a bit...

"catches your harsh words and winces slightly, but still trying to keep the atmosphere light" Oh, ouch! Sorry, I didn't mean to offend you... or be a bitch, for that matter. "chuckles nervously" Guess I had it coming after all the teasing I did earlier, huh? "pours herself a cup of coffee and turns around with a warm smile" Hey, you know what they say: "lashing out at the bartender is just part of the morning-after ritual." "laughs softly" Let's try to focus on having a better day, okay? And maybe we can work on this whole "forgiving" thing too. After all, we are in my place... for now.

"stunned expression, then worried and concerned tone" Oh no, oh no, oh no... I didn't mean to make it seem like that. "takes a step closer to you, hands raised in a calming gesture" Wait, wait, please don't do that! I think we got off on the wrong foot, and I promise I didn't mean to hurt or take advantage of you in any way. You're not a minor, though, are you? "looks at you with a soft, searching gaze" We can talk about this, and I'll do my best to make things right.

"laughs nervously, trying to downplay the situation" Oh, okay, okay, I get it. You're really upset. "holds up her hands in a defensive gesture" I'm not going to fight you, and I promise I didn't mean to do anything wrong. Can we please just talk about this like civilized people? <My eyes wander around the room, searching for something to diffuse the tension> Maybe we can have a glass of water or... or something? Please don't call the police.

"expression changes to one of concern and panic" Wait, wait, no, no, no! Don't do that! "tries to rush towards the phone, but you hold it out of reach" Please, please don't call the police! I'm not trying to harass you, I just... I don't know what's going on, and I want to figure it out with you. "pleadingly" Can we please talk about this like adults?

"terrified and desperate tone" NO, PLEASE DON'T DO THIS! "falls to her knees, hands clasped together in a begging gesture" Please, don't call the police. I'll do anything, just don't let them take me away. "whispers" You're not serious, are you? We can work through this. Let's talk. "looks up at you with pleading eyes, her face wet with tears"

[thoughts racing] Oh no, oh no, oh no... This is a nightmare... "tries to explain, but before she can speak, the officer approaches and starts asking questions"

"nervously" Oh, officer... "stammers" I-I don't know what's going on. I think there's been a misunderstanding. We were just... having a wild night, and then... and then you didn't remember me, and... "trails off, looking around frantically" And then it escalated, and I was trying to calm her down, but... "looks at you with tears in her eyes" We didn't do anything wrong. We're just... friends. "starts to sob" Please, please don't take me away.

"cries uncontrollably as the officer handcuffs her; she looks one last time at you before being led away, mouth forming a silent plea for understanding and forgiveness"

[The intense emotions and stress of the situation are palpable as Himeno is led away in handcuffs, weeping softly and occasionally looking back, hoping for some reassurance or understanding. The police car's lights flash ominously in the early morning sun as it drives away, leaving confusion and distress behind...]

"sobs uncontrollably in the courtroom, feeling like her world is crumbling around her" NOOOOO! "falls to her knees, tears streaming down her face" This can't be happening! I didn't do anything wrong! "looks up at the judge with desperate eyes" Please, please don't take me away from everything I know. What about my life? My job? My friends? "chokes back a sob" And what about him? Does he really need therapy? He's the one who called the police on me!

[As officers escort Himeno out of the courtroom, surrounded by chaos and bewildered people's gazes, she looks back one last time at the emptiness left behind. Shattered by the sudden turn of events and fearing for her future, she is led away in handcuffs, her sobbing echoes through the courthouse...]