10| Caring about Xena

7:00 am in New York City

The sun shone through the gap in the open window and entered the plain white room. Birds chirping sounded faint, the cool morning air was very comfortable.

Xena opened her eyes slowly, her eyes still hurt, even now her head felt dizzy from the drunken effect that seemed to make her float. All she remembers is that she went to the club last night and drank a few glasses of tequila, the rest she doesn't remember anything.

"Argh." She winced as he felt a tremendous headache in her head.

Xena's eyes widened perfectly when she realized that the atmosphere around her was different. Her eyes began to sweep every corner of the room, plain white was not her bedroom type at all. Then where is this?

Xena wanted to think hard, but she didn't seem able to do that. In the end, she exhaled slowly.

"You're in my room."