Hell bent on ignoring the sound of the incessant beeping, Benjy had his face buried in his pillow - or what he assumed was his pillow, and hoped that it would just eventually stop. Which it eventually did and he felt himself, pounding head and all, slip back into unconsciousness before the sound of someone shouting made him jump awake. Big mistake. Huge mistake. His head felt like it had been hit by the Knight Bus several times over.

"Merlin...fucking hell," he mumbled, bringing a hand up to his head as he rolled over. Squinting his eyes open, he first noticed the colour of the room and knew instantly that he wasn't in his own bed. Looking around he finally spotted Marlene and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. Even in his drunken state, he was still male and appreciated the site of a woman naked in front of him.

"Keep the screeching down a bit?" he pleaded, sitting up and cradling his head in his hands as what happened the night before came rushing back. They had gone out for drinks, several in fact and he didn't doubt his money for the week had been completely depleted thanks to all they drank. He had taken her home, made sure that she got inside, and kissed her goodnight. Properly, too. One thing led to another, their clothes had gotten scattered and they had had sex. Shite, she was going to kill him.