[center][h1][color=teal]Betsy[/color][/h1][/center]
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	The light almost blinded her as Betsy slowly fluttered her eyes open, her nose was first greeted by the depressing and stale hospital smell. Her head  pounded like crazy as she tried to prop herself up on the bed, nothing like waking up to the worst hang over ever. As she sat by the edge, hair disheveled in all directions, she tried to process where and how she got here in the first place. Still a little bit disoriented brought by the intensity of the alcohol she drank before. She could still taste the bitterness lingering in her dry mouth. 

	Someone,  a nurse she figured by the looks of his outfit, was hurriedly walking past her only to go back and paused the moment he saw the disoriented young woman sat on her bed. "Hey, hey! You're finally awake. How are you feeling?" he said jauntily, Betsy made a barely audible wheeze. [color=teal]"Where am I?"[/color]

"Well, you're in a hospital." The nurse held a nervous chuckle at his own joke. He looked young, probably new on the job. "And according to the doctors you barely survived a toxic amount of alcohol in your system. A miracle really." 

[color=teal]"What?"[/color] Betsy had a puzzled look, trying to recall fragments of what had actually happen. "Oh, I'm sorry. That was a bit direct of me, wasnt it? Aaand I shouldn't be telling you any of this in the first place so..." he shifted himself nervously. "Let me give you a couple of tests and see if you're all good." Betsy wasn't giving him any, but the tests had to be done.  It didnt take long to get over the routine "Well looks to me you're all fine and well." The nurse said. "If you need anything just buzz me up alright?" He said pointing at the nurse buzzer next to her bed. 

She took the glass of water on the end table and took it all in. [color=teal]"Yeah, where's the bathroom?"[/color] "Just over around the corner. Do you need any assistance?" Betsy held up her hand at the nurse sternly giving him a look  [color=teal]"I'm good"[/color] she steadily stood in her feet but her head was still feeling a bit wobbly. The nurses think she was stable enough so she had been transferred on the far corner of the room while  still asleep. Walking up she barely noticed the voices in the room hence to her surprise when  a group of people were huddling in the center. 

Her vision was still somewhat blurry, probably still having a post drunk moment but she could make out four of the strangers, two of them standing next to the other one who was hooked up to the bed and another who just came in right before she did.  Betsy stood there awkwardly with her smudged eyeliner, messy hair and a dumb look, absentmindedly adjusting her gown. She eyed each one, but went pass them unmindfully searching for the bathroom door. It took her awhile to realize she couldn't really find it. With the nurse nowhere in sight, she went casually to the group [color=teal]" Yeah, so."[/color] One arm on her hip, her gaze not looking at anyone in particular. [color=teal]"Any one of you could tell me where the bathroom is?"[/color]