“That’s good… you don’t happen to… remember anything from last night, do you?” Sunset asked, nervously tapping her fingertips together.

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Demencia thinks really hard, furrowing her brows. Last night….was…a lot. “I mean..kind of. I think I remember you kissing me? Or..was that not real?”

All Sunset could do was meekly nod her head, her voice a low whisper as she said “I’m sorry…”