Vivian awoke in her bed, groggy but otherwise fine from ask the drinking she'd done. She sat up slowly, waiting for the hangover to hit her like a train, but found that she was actually thinking clearly and had no headache.<br/>There was a tall glass of iced water on the bedside table, which she downed quickly. Though she felt good, her mouth felt like she'd tried to swallow some cotton balls.<br/><br/>She swung her legs over the side of the bed to place her feet on the cool floor before standing and shrugging out of her huge sweatshirt and shorts, slowly walking to the bathroom. She filled the large tub with hot water, slipping into it with a sigh and leaning her head back against the rim. She let her arms rest on the porcelain rim, just soaking in the hot water while it warmed her.<br/>As she sat, thinking, she wondered what she'd done, because she knew that she got drunk. It was still night, so she had only slept for a few hours, and she felt relief that she hasn't missed the ball.<br/>Oh. The ball. She helped Kilo with the decorations...Kilo. Kilo! She groaned aloud as she realized what she had done. She threw herself at him!<br/>"I hope I didn't make him uncomfortable..." She spoke aloud, the words echoing off of the water.<br/>Driving, she took the soap in her hand and raised her leg out of the water, lathering it up and then doing the same to the other leg. She repeated this process until she was completely clean and no longer smelling of booze before she exited the tub. She walked around her room naked as she prepared for the ball.