black

Next to the bed, in a heap of clothes mixed in with my own, was a pair of black panties. Looking through the clothes was a pair of clothes I had only seen twice. A uniform so recognizable by anyone in this certain establishment. A barmaid uniform.

In the bed was a blonde haired woman, who I barely recognized. The woman from last night, who had to refill drinks for my party’s drinking contest. Somehow, I must have managed to get her into my bed. Nice job, drunk me. I quickly dressed myself, remembering I had to be at the guild fairly early today. Sorry barmaid lady. Sleep well. Gotta go.