Vincent had hardly even noticed the items she had picked out, his sight caught on the completely made over woman before him. He caught himself staring at her, the sales associate would be a happy worker if she worked on commission.<br/>"You look lovely Alice..."<br/>He found himself looking in her directions once more, suddenly curious if all their items would fit in the room again. Before the cashier could say a total, he was quick to silence her and pass the solid black card in her direction.  A cab was waiting to drive their things back to the hotel room, Alice and him driving along in front of the overloaded car. Between him and the cab driver, everything was brought into the room. Sending him off, he could no longer suppress the yawn. With the door closed he looked over at his new room mate.<br/>"Excuse my forwardness, but one bed will have to do for now..."<br/><br/>Vincent had picked out a small pocket book, simple black and leather, adding a few bills for spending money and and key to the room.<br/>"This is for you in case you want to go out, I am terribly tired and could use a nap."<br/>He moved around the room, unpacking the blankets, one of him and one for her, the pillows much better than the lumps of cloth the hotel provided. With the bed made he went to the bathroom, slipping into a pair of shorts, coming out without a shirt, diving into the bed with a sleepy sigh. With a playful pat on the bed, he smiled at her as he began to doze off. Finally he could rest, his mind at ease.