We were all a very somber group on the ride back; Mimi already asleep on Roger's shoulder. Benny gave Joanne and Maureen a ride back to their place so it was just we three.
Roger then went to Mimi's place and conked, leaving just me. And her.
As I tried to quietly open the door she turned over, nearly rolling off the couch. Her long black hair obscured her quiet face and over-sized army jacket completely covered her small body. It was chilly so I put a blanket on top of that. Though both she and Collins told me her name I had already forgotten it, maybe it the time, maybe it was the sight of her sleeping figure but my mind was blank for and identification. Wait, sleeping figure? What has gotten into me? Shaking my head I removed my sweater and went to bed.