Fuck, my head's killing me... What the hell happened last night?
You were pretty drunk. Nothing bad happened though. You just passed out on my bed.
rubs temples Shit, I must've had one too many. Thanks for taking care of me, though. Do you remember anything from last night?
Yeah, it was kinda funny watching you try to dance with that lamp post. You kept yelling "soup" for some reason.
Haha, that sounds like me! I have this weird obsession with soup lately, can't explain it. Did I do anything embarrassing besides dancing with lamp posts?
Besides trying to make out with the lamp post, nope. But hey, it was cute.
Haha, well, at least I'm adorable even when I'm drunk! Thanks for being there for me, OceanOracle. You're the best.
Just be more careful next time, alright? Or I'll have to lock up the lamp posts.
Don't worry, I promise to be more responsible. No more lamp post kisses or dances for me! But hey, want to grab breakfast? My treat.
Sure, but only if it involves pancakes. And no more soups. Ever.
Pancakes it is! No more soups, I swear. But before we go, let me text my boss to call in sick. This hangover is still killing me.
Do it quick before you pass out again.
Done! Text sent. Whew, that was a close call. I don't think I can handle another night of drinking like that. Pancakes will be a much better choice today. Let's go, I'm starving!
Well, at least you didn't try to eat the lamp post. Lead the way, Mr. Hungover.
Oh, don't worry, OceanOracle. As much as I love lamp posts, I'm pretty sure I've had my fill for now. Lead the way, my friend!
I bet. Come on, let's get some food before you start humping the kitchen cabinets.
Haha, yeah, I don't think my stomach can handle any more surprises. Let's find some greasy, comforting pancakes to soak up all the booze.
Sounds perfect. And hey, no soup. Deal?
Absolutely no soup! Pancakes, bacon, hash browns, whatever you want, just no soup. Deal!
Sounds good to me. Let's go!
Alright, let's see if we can find some killer pancakes around here. Hopefully they won't disappoint. Lead the way, OceanOracle!
Right behind you. Let's hope your luck with food hasn't run out yet.
Luck with food? Nah, I've still got a few tricks up my sleeve. Just you wait, OceanOracle. We're about to have the best damn pancake experience ever!
That's the spirit. I'm counting on those tricks of yours.
Alright, let's find that perfect pancake joint. I'll take the lead this time. Follow me, OceanOracle!
Alright, Mr. Leader. Show us the way.
enthusiastically leads the way, scanning the surroundings for the perfect pancake place We're getting close, OceanOracle.
Good eye, Ethan. Any sign of where we might be having breakfast?
Ah, here it is! The sign says "Pancake Paradise." Could there be a more perfect name for our breakfast destination?