Eat The World Tree

I really did it this time.

I did it. Or rather, drunk me did it.

I tug at my hair, half-screaming.

“This is crossing the line.”

Hearing the confession—or something close to it—from a woman yesterday, then sleeping with another woman right after parting ways?

No matter how reckless I could be, this was absolutely the lowest of the low. A total scumbag move.

Temporary insanity.

Would I ever be the type to make the first move on a woman? Could it have been the Sage who seduced me instead?

The events of last night were a complete blur—I remembered nothing.