Kenzi wasn't sick. Sure her limbs were a little stiff, and her throat might be rougher than usual, and her head may slightly ache whenever she even freaking thought, but that didn't mean anything. Hell it was more likely she was just hung over.
"You fall asleep at a bar one time and everyone loses their shit." She muttered under her breath. As much as Kenzi liked being doted on (hey a free foot rub once in a while was not something she'd ever pass on in this lifetime) Dyson's mother hen routine was getting a little stale. Sure she was tired and his bed was warm and Kenzi wasn't really in the mood to put up a fight, so she let herself be pushed down and tucked into bed, but really, it wasn't necessary. A cup of coffee (that was equal parts vodka) and a ten minute nap, and Kenzi would be on her way.
Ignoring the way her legs shook a bit as she stood, Kenzi wrapped one of the sheets tightly around her body (which had managed to become slightly stiff and a little sweaty, even though she was freezing. Stupid biology.) and padded to the kitchen. Starting with his cabinets, Kenzi rummaged through every inch of Dyson's kitchen. It took her all of five minutes, but coffee was brewing and a bottle of whiskey found its way into her hands. Jackpot.
Kenzi broke the seal of the bottle, and lifted it straight to her lips, taking mouthful. It was rough on her throat, but warm in her stomach, and finally her feet were starting to thaw. Kenzi took a second sip, and then a third, continuing until the bottle was less than half full and she was seeing double. She tried to carefully set the bottle down on the counter, but missed it by a few inches. And then proceeded to spend a full five minutes staring at the amber liquid pooling around a pile of broken glass in the middle of the floor. The world was a very cruel, harsh place.
A burning smell invaded her nose, causing it to wrinkle. Kenzi took a step towards the burning coffee, fully intent on dumping it out, when her stomach lurched. Clutching it tightly, Kenzi ran to Dyson's bathroom, only just reaching the toilet when all of her stomachs contents came up. Okay, maybe she was just a little bit under the weather…
