Her temperature started to drop and her color started to return to normal.  It had taken a while for the effects of the bath to sink in, literally, but it was, and Marissa's breathing started to settle into a normal pattern in sleep.  Her subconscious heard her friend's voice so she started to stir, cracking one eye open and seeing not only Sam but Milo as well.
 
"Hi, Pops." she greeted him in a lazy mumble, not really in the mood to move as she then let her eyes move where they could to take in their surroundings.
 
What the hell had happened and and where were they...?
 
"Sam..?" she asked, not really sure and her voice saying as much as she spoke "Did we get drunk or something... with my father...?"
 
She started to roll over, feeling like she had a hangover and groaning as she flopped her arm on her forehead.
 
"Oh god.. we didn't take him to Chippendales with us did we?"

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