Stephanie's blue eyes fluttered open to first see a soft pink tangle of hair spreading across her pillowcase, and for a moment she simply stared, lost in sleepy confusion. Then she lurched up rigidly in alarm, brushing those brightly-colored locks out of her eyes, and surveyed her surroundings. This. isn't my dorm room. That's right, I'm at the convention. I'm in - I'm in Brian's hotel room!
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