In another Universe althogether.

When Iris finally woke up the heat that radiated off her face instantly told her what she had done, groaning in disappointment of her drinking habbit while getting up on her hands and knees, trying her best to stabilize herself and not puke her stomach out.

She really needed to drink water after her late night drinking adventures if she didn't want to deal with hangovers.

But that was a problem for future Iris.

"Ma'm this is a restricted zone, you are not registered as a Jedi member, please leave the building immediately." A robotic voice sounded as a shadow partially loomed over Irises hunched figure.
Iris was beyond confused as she turned her head towards the left, the unfamiliar scenery of a stone garden with a single tree in the middle. With a looming shining metal robot like being looking down at her.

"Ma'm this is a restricted zone, you are not registere-" the robot didn't get to finish its sentence as Iris hurled half her stomach onto the floor and the droids legs which were unfortunate to be close enough to the splash zone.

While she was busy emptying her stomach on the floor, seeing someone running towards their hunched figure. Ordering the droid away she felt some grab her shoulder and arm, flinching at the contact Iris was fully prepared to make a fist/ wall sandwich with the persons head that had just decided to chose violence, until they spoke up. "Calm down, I'm not here to hurt you. We need to get you towards the medical bay."

Iris decided to ignore her burning anger and let herself get half carried, half dragged/stumbling towards this supposed 'medical bay.' The halls they walked/stumbled through were fancy and looked like they were as ancient as the support beams decorated with swirling designs holding the roof up.

Feeling herself looking around while the person dragging her away with a speedy walk to get her towards this medical zone.
They turned a left, a right, another left- or was that a right? Iris didn't know anymore.

She did see a bunch of people of all shapes and colors looking at her, probably wondering what she was doing her and why she smelled like vomit.

(Also probably why she was dressed like she was, but oh well, haters gotta hate.)

The sour burning taste in her mouth made her frown as a shiver ran down her spine, god she hated hangovers.

This was the last time she was gonna drink alcohol alone ever again. Blehg.

They somehow finally managed to get towards the medical bay without Iris vomiting again. When the door opened Iris closed her eyes at the bright whiteness of the room. Her sensory issues did not take the bright light kindly.

She barely followed the conversation between the iron shiny robot and the person who found her. But the next thing she knew she was laying down on a bed and had a needle in her left arm with a bag hanging by her left side.

And she soon felt sleep take over as she laid her head down on the slightly sturdy pillow. And her eyes closed on their own.

When she came to once more it was dark, the lights were off and the blinds were shut. Iris felt her pulse start to race as she slowly started to scan the environment, It was completely dark. Faint snoring was heard from her left side, but glancing at her left side she was met with a curtain.

Privacy, obviously.

When the lights in the hallway turned on Irises eyes practically snapped towards the small window on the door, intently staring and questioning if she should hide. But that plan was quickly set aside as she noted she was attached to a heart beat monitor of some sorts, and a needle in her arm with now an empty bag on her left side.

Huh, how long was she out?

The door opened and she was met with a robot, floating towards her it spoke in a quiet voice.

"Good evening patiënt, I am here to remove medical equipment, and to take you away to a separate location for a checkup."

Iris blinked at the robot, nodded, and then proceeded to watch as the robot skillfully removed the needle, put a band-aid on her arm where the needle was and removed the tiny capsule around her finger that tracked her heartbeat.

"Follow me please." The droid spoke quietly, floating away out of the door. Iris following suit.

After finally reaching an empty examination room the droid shut the door behind Iris and asked her to sit on a bench, "This might hurt a bit."

"Huh-? What will- owh!"

Before Iris finished her sentence, the droid had unpacked a weird needle instrument and poked it into the side of her neck. Before putting the tip of the needle she was poked with into a instrument on a table, and looked as a transparent screen popped up and the droid started typing away on the screen.

"Ohh fancy screen."
Iris observed as she saw the screen fade away back into nothingness in awe. This was some fancy ass technology- it really reminded her of-

Wait a minute.

Wait a gosh darn minute-

Iris froze in place as the realization of the situation kicked in. Hands wrapped around the edge of the bed, gripping them until her knuckles turned white. Legs no longer swinging and face pale.

She was in the Starwars universe.

"Good news! Your test results have come back positive! You appear not to have any ailments according to the test."

Iris nodded, still slightly thrown off from the fact she was in ANOTHER REALITY ALTOGETHER-

(Haha see what I did- I put the title of the book in the-)