She doesn't remember sleeping in his bed yesterday, how did she end up in his dormitory?!
"I... how am I in your place?"
"You forgot?"
Instructor asked.
Memoria frowned slightly, watching him and waiting for an explanation.
"Last night, you fell asleep on the floor, I tried to wake you up, but you clung to me and wouldn't let go." Instructor sighed dramatically, "I had no choice... I could only carry you back."
"Nonsense!"
Memoria wouldn't believe his nonsense.
"Otherwise, how do you explain your arrival?"
"I..." Memoria couldn't recall, "Anyway... I definitely wasn't clinging to you!"
"When you're asleep, it's much like being drunk, you're likely to express your true feelings." Instructor smiled mischievously, "While you were sleeping, you even called my name, Memoria... Do you have a thing for this instructor?"
"Nonsense, I definitely do not!"
Memoria immediately rebutted, yet unconsciously frowned.
