"Ugh... my head hurts," Little Red Riding Hood sat on the bed, looking at the light streaming in from the window. After trying hard to clear her mind for half a day, she turned her head to see the long-haired princess, who appeared in her room at some unknown time, and mumbled, then belatedly reacted, "Why are you in my house?"
The long hair lifted her face: "We've shared the same dorm for years, and now you won't let me into your house?"
"A deal is a deal, didn't you build a bunker right next to my house... and said you'd never live high up in this life, wanting to be a secure and stable caveman," Little Red Riding Hood muttered as she rubbed her forehead, "Ah, it still hurts, I'm never drinking again in this life, it's really unhealthy... Did I black out yesterday?"
