Redcloak woke with a pounding headache and no clear memory of what had happened the previous night. There had been ale. LOTS of ale And-
He groaned. Thinking hurt. He decided to get some coffee for his hingover, and got out of bed, nearly falling over Tsukiko.
"What in all of the infernal planes are you in my private rooms for?" He demanded, prodding her awake.
She yawned, and sat up, the sheet pulled up to her chin fell away revealing her nakedness. "Don't you remember, Reddy?"
In a sudden nauseating wave, he remembered the events of the previous night. He screamed.