Getting up was a difficult feat. Her head hurt, her vision blurred, and her jaw ached. She remembered quite a bit from the evening before, but none of it was a fond memory. She dropped her feet to the floor, allowing their bareness to touch the coldness of the stone floor. She shivered, but did not place them within the confines of slippers.
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