The rest of the night went by in a blur.  She woke up in an strange bed looking at a strange ceiling, her alarm gently trilling on the bedside cabinet.  Hotel room?  She reached out mechanically to shut it off.<em>Oh god, I've got to get to the ship.</em>She'd drank way too much; luckily she very rarely got hangovers.  The last thing she remembered was staggering out a bar with Razz and...<em>oh my god, did I...</em>she suddenly spun around to face the bed, not sure she was alone in it.<br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">[Carouse to avoid a hangover: 9.]</span>