He again followed her instructions.
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He flipped onto his side and balled up the towel, chucking it onto the floor. They both climbed up towards the head of the bed and folded themselves together under the covers, not able to mutter more than a few words before they both drifted off to sleep.
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Coming back to himself, almost like a dream, Cal noticed Faydra shuffling around the now dark room. He tried to ask her what she was doing but every time he tried to speak he started drifting back to sleep. At one point, Faydra walked quietly past his bed in her dress from the night before and her shoes in her hand. She disappeared out of his bedroom door and he listened groggily to what she was doing. A few moments passed before he heard the front door open and close and the elevator bell ding faintly from the hall.
He nodded off once more before he checked the time on his phone which read 12:15am.
Wait—what? Why did—how’s she going to get home? The questions caused him to lift up his phone in an attempt to call her and at least let him offer to drive her home, but the thoughts were too slow and the sleep urge was too strong. Instead, he fell back asleep with his phone in his hand, dreaming of bathtubs.