[Felicity]

Here's the story from my perspective.

So I was relaxing by myself on the VIP bed in the Disco, chatting it up with the mannequins – girl talk, you know.




Out of nowhere, Al appeared before me. He’d apparently been into something quite potent, as he carried a glowing red fog around his head. It started to make me dizzy. The second-hand fumes were quite strong. The rest is sort of a daze.



I remember Al tried to climb into the bed with me, but I set him straight and ran to Zep for help. Being the kind and selfless soul that he is, Zep took a seat and agreed to stand watch on that wild-and-crazy Al.



I decided it best to try to distract Al from the bed, so I took him to the other side of the room and started dancing.



It wasn’t long before he was back to jumping on the bed.



By this point, it was clear we were going to have to keep an eye on Al, so I sat down on the bed and watched him dance around.