Lisa: Do you have anything for a headache?
Amy: are you seriously texting me instead of coming to my room and asking in person?
Lisa: yes
Lisa: I'm dying
Amy: let me check
Amy: I do
Lisa: Plese come and hurry
Amy: haha perhaps it has something to do with the amount of vodka in your system
Lisa: shut up
Amy: coming :*
Lisa has a terrible hangover. She needs painkillers. Amy supposes the pain is caused by the alcohol. She will bring the pills.