Sana snorted and lifted her face from the table.
Strangely, she noticed her leather belt and silk shirt had vanished, a white glossy swimsuit in it's place, her brown leather jacket tucked over her body like a blanket.
The look had not changed, however: a false collar akin to a play-boy bunny was about her neck, matching cuffs adorning her wrists.
Beyond, her sea-green eyes noted a folded piece of paper but she was unable to decypher it from her headache but she did however realize her location.
As Sana arched and stiffened her back to stretch: still, she had not seen the false rabbit ears upon her head as she made her way toward the counter and asked for a repeat of her last meal and the location of her partner who seemed to have ditched her.