Capítulo 133: One hundred and thirty-third

"You look terrible. Didn't I warn you about this sort of thing?" She scowled.

The fae sat in her lap, glaring daggers at her. "Stupid. Stupid. I cannot believe I have to actually worry about you..."

Her katsith friend continued to grumble.

"Mmph..."

Emily had a massive headache, her eyes scrunched closed as she buried her head into Mia's soft, warm fur.

"UUuugghhh."

She had a hangover!!

A hangover from just using magic with Merwyn's help??

How absurd.

...that was really how that worked?

Gah...

She shook her head again and groaned, wincing in pain.

Her head hurt, but she managed to lift herself off the ground and push herself up with Mia's help.

She stumbled as she rose to her feet, falling to the floor again as everything spun around her, blurry shapes spinning and swimming in front of her eyes.

Mia reached out and caught her.