She feels awkward

You wake up the next morning with the sun shining directly into your eyes. "Fuck, should've closed the blinds..." you mutter. When you roll over, you notice that Madison's bed is empty. Did she get up in the night? you wonder to yourself.

"Madison?" you call out. You don't here any response, then a small voice from the living room calls out "I'm out here..."

You walk out to find her on the couch, a blanket wrapped around her. "You didn't sleep out here, did you?"

"No, I just ... I woke up and felt w- weird I guess." She says, cowering behind her blanket.

There's a long pause before you ask, "Did you regret what we did last night?"

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I'll be continuing this branch a little later for y'all that want it
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