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her trek had started out innocent enough, desperately needing to use the bathroom with how much she had hit the open bar. it would be a terrible decision, in hindsight, to get hammered in a ballroom teeming with monsters, some of whom would no doubt love to kill her to prove some point to sam. after exiting the guest bathroom and nobody around at the top of the stairs, a drunk jessica decided that nobody would miss cher horowitz while she did a little exploring to imagine what living with this much wealth would be like.
assuredly, her footsteps were anything but quiet as she was only another martini or glass of champagne away from staggering. the bedrooms in the place were as immaculate as the rest of the house and the beds were quite inviting for the giggly drunk, but she still had enough of her wits about her to know better than partake. taking the hallway the same way she came, a shadow at the end of the hallway let her know somebody was coming. a soft gasp blew from her lips as she twisted behind some of the large curtains leading out to a balcony, her cheek striking off the corner of the wall in the process.