[Honor]

Brianna winced as her own head pounded. "You think?" Came her to sharp reply. "Ah, sorry." She mumbled, trying not to take her frustrations out on him. She knew this wasn't his fault. She felt sick, and not just in the I'm-going-to-puke-my-guts-out kind of way. She uncovered her head, wincing at the sunlight that filtered through the curtains. "Do you... remember what exactly... happened last night?"