Toki awoke with sunlight washing over his bed, bright, burning, fucking painfully awful sunlight. "Ugh, wwwoowwieee..," he groaned, making the extreme effort it took hiim to turn his head away from the window. Curling up in a ball, Toki tried to fend off intense hangover. He swore he was still a little drunk, even.

The scent of eggs drifted into the room, causing nausea in the poor Wartooth, and that wave of nausea rose.. Toki darted to the bathroom off the corner of his room and threw up a massive amount of alcohol and possibly a little blood. "Oh mans.." Slowly, Toki crept out to his shades and pulled them, darkening the room significantly. He pressed the Klokateer button and requested one bring him an abundance of fresh cold water and toast.