[The worst part of it all, was not what she had said earlier, which she only barely remembers. It's that since her clothes are in the wash, she's stuck in his shirt for the foreseeable future. Which means she's more or less stuck here if she wants to be or not. She told him to kiss her, didn't she. She told him to kiss her and god knows what else. It's not like she'd mind in the slightest. This is Bas, who is her new best friend and very, very attractive. Can best friends kiss? Can they do more? Wasn't there two really weirdly similar movies made on that subject? She... needed to watch those. Get tips.]
[For now, Susan needed to rinse and spit, use some of the water from the faucet to wipe her face and stare at it in the mirror. God. She looked a mess. A proper mess. Her luck wasn't it. She should say something. It was only right. They were going to talk about it when she woke up... she needed to say something.]