"You don't remember anything?" Erika asked with a curious look on her face.
Rudy shook his head and muttered, "Nothing. The last thing I can recall is entering this room and… blank."
Erika stared at Rudy with a judging look on her face for a few seconds and sighed, "Forget it."
"No! I want to know what happened!" Rudy insisted.
"Why are you so hyper about it? It's not my problem that you don't remember what happened between us last night." Erika shrugged her shoulders.
"Don't blame your incompetence on me," she added immediately.
"What do you—" Rudy chuckled nervously. "Aren't you the one who is acting 'hyper' here? I simply asked what happened last night. If you don't want to say, it's fine. I won't be taking any responsibilities since it never happened for me. You are on your own."
"That's what someone who got drunk and r*ped someone would say. By that logic, it's my fault that I remember and you don't?" Erika asked curiously.
