Bonjour, stranger. [action]
[She turned over, trying to get comfortable. Her feet bumped into a leg, and she grumbled. She flung her leg over the other pair, and snuggled closer to the body they were attached to. Her hand landed on a hip, her cheek nuzzled for a comfortable place on a shoulder.
Wait a second...
She was pretty sure she'd gone to bed alone.
She cracked open one eye.
Huh. Definitely hadn't gotten drunk enough to end up in bed with a woman.]