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Isabelle woke up about 30 minutes later. She blinked with the memories of yesterday's incident rushing in. Her hands reflexively moved to her face to feel it. Thankfully, it didn't swell.

She sighed and thought her head position was wrong and there was a weight on her head. She blinked and thought where was her hand just now?

She tried to move her head and heard a groan from someone. A male's voice. Chris Voice. What happened?

"Hey, wake up." She tapped him lightly waking him up. Chris groaned a little and moved his head craning his neck.

"Right, sorry. Good Morning." He said.

"Hn. Morning." Isabelle breathed out standing up.

"I'll go shower or something." She said running up the stairs.

Chris nodded missing her reddened face. He looked at the ice cubes that had melted into water. He sighed and carried it to the kitchen pouring the water away. He poured new water into the square-shaped part of the white stuff (This thing is in my refrigerator but I don't know the name. Either w