Silver Tune opened her eyes. She looked around. She was in her room. Silver Tune was confused. She rubbed her head as a mortal shell of pain exploded inside her brain. Bright stars lit up behind her eyelids, making her feel sick to her stomach.
She realized that she had no recollection of going to بستر last night. She struggled to remember, small, tight lines creasing her forehead as she tried to piece together what could have happened to cause her to wake up feeling like this. But there was nothing. She heard a knock.
ST: Come in.
RT: *opens door* Oh good, you're awake! *hugs ST*
ST: What happened?...
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