Nikolay's eyes slowly slid open, only to force shut again by the sharp light. The sharp white burning light felt like ember to his sore eyes. His flesh felt numb. An ache that stretched across his entire body. Once again he attempted to open his eyes, narrowing them against the light as he tried to orientate himself. Where was he? This all felt like the worst kind of hangover he'd ever had. What the hell had he done this time? Nikolay was not the kind of person who'd let himself try drugs, at least not voluntarily. Maybe someone had slipped something into his drink? Any memory of how he'd gotten here had slipped into pitch black oblivion.<br/><br/>The young man cursed low as he attempted to get himself up into a sitting position. He peered down at the white scrub covering his body. 'Oh, seems I got into some kind of roleplay last night...' he sighed to himself, letting a smirk slide across his lips. The bed underneath him felt soft, yet his body was aching in soreness making the movement painfull. Lifting his arm up to his head, he stroked it across his face. Partly to shield himself from the sharp light, and partly to wipe away the sleep in his eyes. Throwing a quick gaze to his side, Nikolay half expected someone to be laying at his side. To his suprise, no one was there. Maybe the person who'd brought him home had gone up to make breakfast or take a shower. Or maybe he was at some motell, and she'd already left him. Nikolay didn't know, but there was only one way to find out. He gently slid his legs over the edge of the bed, feeling the cold floor beneath his toes. Sitting there for a moment, he looked around. 'Whoah, this chick really must have a thing for white'. he thought to himself.<br/><br/>Soon enough he managed to gather the strength to pull himself to his feet. Looking around, he noticed the door that seemed to lead to the bathroom. The young student wandered towards the door and reached out towards the doorhandle. To his supprise, there was none. Nikolay remained for a moment, looking down at where the doorhandle was supposed to be. As he gazed down, he noticed something wrapped around his wrist. A white band of somekind. Lifting it closer to his eyes he inspected it. 'Guess I went to some club last night...' he thought to himself, not thinking to much of it. Looking back at the door, he noticed the green light shining underneath the panel. Nikolay blinked a couple of times, before reaching out, to gently poke the light. Nothing happened. Spreading his lips, he tried something else. "Open" he said, not really sure if it would make a difference. Once again, nothing happened. "Ah well, worth a try..." he chuckled to himself.<br/><br/>From the looks of the place, he seemed to have scored on someone rich. Who could afford a place like this? And the doors... The panel looked pretty high technological, probably some security mechanism. But that didn't help him much if he wasn't going to be able to open it. Sighing, he lent forward trying to think of a new way to open the door. As his body lent forward, he supported it by laying his hand on the panel. And to his suprise, the door suddenly swung open, causing him to loose balance and stumble into the bathroom. "Whoah!"<br/><br/>Peering around, he quickly confirmed that there was no one in the shower. What was more suprising though, was that he couldn't spot any sink. Who on earth would make a bathroom without a sink? But there was no need in questioning the design now... He needed to find out where his cloths were, and get the hell out of here. Anything to avoid the awkward moment when the girl realized that he didn't even remember her name. Quickly, he wandered back into the bedroom, trying to catch sight of his cloths. His gaze wandering alongside the edge of the bed, expecting to find them slinged out in some pile. But his cloths were nowhere to be seen. 'Darn, is this the kind of girl who goes off washing you cloths after the first night?' he thought to himself, quickly heading for the other door that he was yet to try. Laying his hand on the panel, this door swung open as well. Gently stepping out, he looked to his left, getting view across the living room. But Nikolay quickly froze, catching sight of the girl that was standing on the other side of the room.