[That's definitely a female voice. He doesn't remember having any drinks or having a wild night out... Rhea'li puts a hand on his head, trying to shake the fog from his mind.]
Pray forgive me, but who are you?
[He tries to stretch his arms and get his bearings, but quickly ends up banging his arm against the side of the closet.]
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Pray forgive me, but who are you?
[He tries to stretch his arms and get his bearings, but quickly ends up banging his arm against the side of the closet.]
...And where are we?