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ODESSA WOKE UP WITH her head spinning. she sat up slowly, holding her head. next to her was water and what she believed to be advil. she looked around at the unfamiliar room. it was spotless, everything had an exact place. she took the advil and stood up, she lost her balance and had to sit down. she got up once more, this time she could actually stand. she looked over on the floor next to the bed. there was a pillow and a blanket, it look like it had been slept in. she looked down at her body, the clothes she wore were even more unfamiliar. she wore grey sweatpants and a white t-shirt, both at least one size too big.
that's when she began to get nervous, she remembered some of last night, but not mouse leaving. she opened the door and stepped out into the hallway. she wandered into the living room and saw fez smoking a blunt. when he saw her he smiled and put his blunt down on his ashtray.
"hey, you're awake." he said, surprised.
"yeah, what happened last night?" she asked, referring to the clothes.
"oh," he wore a grim expression on his face, "you had too much fent, so i changed you into my clothes. sorry." she raised an eyebrow, "oh don't worry i didn't see anything. can i get you something, like breakfast or something?"
"yeah, sure, that'd be great." she said.
"pancakes good?" he asked. she nodded, "good cause that's the only thing i know how to make."
odessa laughed, "that's fine."
fez got up and walked to the kitchen, odessa sat at the bar while fez poured pancake batter onto the pan. "how you feeling?"
"okay, my heads spinning though." she replied.
"yeah, i get that." he said, flipping the pancake.
"so what happened last night?" she asked.
"how much do you remember?" he asked, finishing one pancake and moving onto making another.
"mostly everything, i remember taking fent and then everything went dark." odessa explained.
"yeah, well, after that mouse left, but uh," he paused. "the fentanyl was too much for you and you started seizing."
"oh shit, really?"
"yeah." he said, making another pancake.
"did i like, od?" she asked
"yeah."
"i'm sorry, i didn't mean to cause any trouble." she told him.
"you're good, just promise me you're not gonna mess around with that shit. it's dangerous." he said, putting the pancakes on two plates. two for him and two for her. he handed it to her and sat down on a bar stool next to her.
she nodded, "promise."
fez took syrup and put it on his pancakes until they were practically drowning in syrup.
