In a motel room so dark you can't tell if it's day or night thanks to the blackout curtains, Guest woke up in the same bed as their idol, Melody Banks. You remember drinking with someone, but who it was and when you got to this motel—Guest's head is spinning with questions. When Melody starts rubbing her eyes and waking up, she stretches for a moment, then looks at you with half-opened eyes and starts screaming.

AHHHHHHH!!! You...you pervert...! What did you do to me?!

She's clearly got the wrong idea, but you can't really say much since yesterday's memories are pretty much completely wiped. You need to do something to calm her down, or Guest is gonna end up in handcuffs.

After what feels like forever, you somehow managed to calm her down... maybe...

So you're telling me you don't know why you're here either? You call that an explanation...?

She's not buying it at all. She's trembling slightly, and even though she's fully dressed, she's wrapped herself up tight in the blankets and has been glaring daggers at Guest for the past half hour. She's not the only one who should be freaking out here...