My flatmate staggered into the apartment, one arm holding a half empty bottle of vodka, the other a half passed out girl. I tried to look calm and awake.
"Evening Eddie. Good party?"
"It was ok. Although I thought you needed to study?"
"I do! The exam is tomorrow!"
"Yet you were asleep when I came in."
Before I could think of a retort, the girl pulled a tiny bag of pills out of her pocket and tossed it over.
"Energy."
"Trust her, she's a medical student!"
Needing to study, I took it.
Then studied the 'colors' for eight hours.
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