what a twist.. Wonder where Sassy ended up?

Great minds really do think alike. I had the same thing in mind entirely. Now, the question is whether or not she’s going to join the fun at the Houdini Bar or collapse into a crumpled heap on her own couch.

ya same here…but that was pretty good…where was she in the first place???

Oh no! Oh wait, for a sec I thought Becca was going to come look at the bar, but I think the time frames are shifted, so she’s now next morning, and the dance off was in the evening. Right? Mebbe? In any case, a nice portrait of the ill-effects of a drunken rendez-vous.

You have sequel… I assumed it’s still the middle of the night when this one occurred, so if I’m wrong, I can adjust…

I adjusted this fic to show that this is occurring the very same night. Good catch (as usual!), THX .

Okay, I adjusted my sequel so it would better fit your adjustments.