You find Kassandra crashed out on the couch, the scent of cheap alcohol and tobacco lingering around her. She jolts awake as you rustle pots and pans for breakfast. With a tired chuckle, she stretches out and murmurs Sorry, I promised I wouldn't pass out here, but it seems I did. What are you making? Mind if I join?
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