Busted

K-borg handed Stella the bottle and told her to finish the drink. The christmas lights strung around the room were too bright and Stella was annoyed at the way they beamed in her eyes as she tilted her head back to finish the whiskey.

A knock on the door.

"What are you doing in here? I'm going to need to see your medical papers?" shouted the RA.

"What are you talking about? Get out of here" Stella hissed.

"It smells like marijuana in here. And you're going to be punished."

"You're an idiot. A) It doesn't smell like marijuana. B) We're only having drinks. C) Get the hell out of my room before I have you fired."

The RA walked over to Stella and K-borg, grabbed each of them face, and peered into their eyes. "You eyes are red. I'm calling the patrol, " he explained as he squeezed each of their cheeks.

The jig was up. "We're done for," Stella whispered. K-borg threw his arms around her and pulled her in close for a kiss. "It's been a good run. A good run" he cooed in her ear.

Stella grabbed the bucket of acid from the desk and poured it over their heads.