She was comfortable in the chair, and figured that Paul must be asleep anyways. so she just figured on seeing him in the morning. She sat there for a while, counting the stars, and eventually, fell asleep there in the chair, with her sweat shirt keeping her nice and warm.<br/><br/>In the morning, she came in, and started a pot of coffee in the kitchen. As she stood there waiting for it to brew, she suddenly felt that familiar wave of nausea come over her. She felt a little dizzy, as well, so went to sit down, but as soon as she was about to, she had to make a run for the bathroom, shutting the door behind her, trying to be mostly quiet as she threw up in the toilet.