[TrueBeautiflDarkness]

After Najira had passed out, he wasn't sure what happened. He felt almost like he was floating on air rather. His body swaying slightly as he snuggled closer to warmth that he was leaning against. He didn't recall the table being so warm, nor felling so soft and well...Nice to lean against. That and the odd angle he'd been at seemed to have shifted into a more relaxing one. He wanted to see what was up with that, but his eyes refused to open, even slightly as he let out light snores. Najira was also faintly aware of a few people talking around him, some laughing a bit before everything seemed to grow too quiet. Like the party and all its noise had faded into the darkness as he slept.

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When Najira woke up, he found himself in a rather plush, king sized bed. His head hurt and he heard his stomach grumbling for something real to eat, rather than the sweets he'd been snacking on. "Hmmn...." he grumbled rubbing his eyes before crawling out of the bed, stumbling as he made his room to the door. He hoped it and peeked out, not sure how long he'd been out nor where he even was. "Hello? Ambros?? Nina?" He called, not sure whom had brought him to this room. "ehh? what if its some pervert?" he thought to himself. "Though I was talking to Ambros when I fell asleep..." he muttered. "So it has to be him.."