Arden opened her mouth to protest again that it wasn't her, that her powers didn't work that way, but...she'd spent awhile tonight bemoaning how much she didn't know about herself and what she could do.

"I...I...that was really me?" More tears stood in her eyes and she looked to Gray to see if he agreed with that. "Because I never--I wouldn't ever--" She was still only partially aware of what had happened.

How was she so bad at drinking that she started some kind of sexy riot?