Charlette shrugged as she plopped herself down on the couch in the living room. She was quiet for quite a while.. She was quite hungry. Her stomach growled in confirmation. Her pounding head was starting to subside.<br/><br/>Then, she herself unsure of why, suddenly got a bit brave and bold. Could a tiny bit of alcohol still be in her system? She spoke up.<br/><br/>"Paul.. I kinda am remembering more now. Thank you for letting me stay in with you last night. I.. Really liked that. Maybe.. Maybe we could try it again sometime. If you'd be okay with it."