I’m…
Not quite sure about that honestly. I don’t know what drugged is. And I don’t really know, I’d have to ask the person I had a chance of sleeping with..
I feel kind of bad that I don’t remember if I actually did..
I bet he felt nice.
Anyway, the person who punched me didn’t like me in the first place so I’m really not that surprised, or bothered by the fact.
-He say’s, fingers twitching to scratches getting irritated as he rubbed his other arm. His mind worked fairly quickly-

“Drugged is when you’re injected with a sedative or get a cloth put over your mouth with ether or chloroform.”
Rebecca let out an annoyed huff, adjusting her headphones.
“That’s not a justifiable reason for them to punch you, hun. That is called aggravated assault and it’s illegal.”
I’m…