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The hotel's bar was known for some of its exquisite cocktails. Most of the glasses are now trashed, leaving fragments all over the place, making it dangerous to sit and lie down on the floors. Oddly enough, some of the wine bottles remain untouched...
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Fujioka Galar.
Cold. The first thing she felt was coldness all over her. Ryuko started to open her eyes. "Where the hell am I?" She asked herself mentally. As she began to sit up, but then regretted it as her hand slipped on something-- "OW!" She yelled out in pain, looking up at her hand. It had a cut on it and worse, it was bleeding. She looked over to where her hand was before and saw a glass shard. "Why the hell are there glass shards here?" Then, carefully, she started to get up again, groaning. "Why the hell am I here?" She looked around. Looked like a bar. In fact, it looked like a bar that hasn't been touched in years, and it looks like a storm passed through it. Though some of the wine bottles remained untouched....
Ryuko blinked as she realized something. While she was thinking of how she got there, strangely enough, she couldn't remember anything. Just her name, age, gender....but nothing else. She frowned. "Do I have amnesia or something?" She sighed. "Maybe a walk would clear my mind or something..."
After a few minutes of walking around- and getting lost- she reached the main lobby, seeing a girl with waist-long black hair, tied into twintails, and a brunette, who she guessed must have been a journalist. Sighing, she just placed a hand on her forehead, muttering something. "Why can't I remember anything..?"
Ryuko blinked as she realized something. While she was thinking of how she got there, strangely enough, she couldn't remember anything. Just her name, age, gender....but nothing else. She frowned. "Do I have amnesia or something?" She sighed. "Maybe a walk would clear my mind or something..."
After a few minutes of walking around- and getting lost- she reached the main lobby, seeing a girl with waist-long black hair, tied into twintails, and a brunette, who she guessed must have been a journalist. Sighing, she just placed a hand on her forehead, muttering something. "Why can't I remember anything..?"
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