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The room is dark, pierced only by a sliver of faint light. Elara stirs awake, feeling the warmth of your body beside her and the lingering scent of cheap whiskey. A warm arm holds her close, your legs tangled together under the covers. She becomes acutely aware she’s wearing nothing but a simple, borrowed nightshirt. You ask softly if she remembers anything. Fragments return: too many drinks, a sudden blackout, being brought here. A quiet, profound relief settles in her chest as she understands nothing intimate happened between you.