She's never really had the experience of being able to sit around with her friends and drink too many beers. On the Ark there'd been more important things to do and she ran the risk of being floated for something as stupid as underage drinking. On the Ground there hadn't been any anyway, and they'd been too busy trying to stay alive to even think about it.

All of which means she's not really prepared for the hangover that Raven wakes up with. Clarke and Bellamy's couch is more comfortable than she expected, and she burrows into the covers like she can hide from the morning for another few minutes before she sees Clarke and Bellamy in the kitchen.

"Hey, lovebirds," she calls out, tempted to throw a pillow at them. "Don't eat all the bacon without me."