Arthur struggled out of his nap. He was more exhausted than usual so his sleep was deeper. The knocking woke him up but it took several minutes to be able to process the words that his hostess had said. Finally, he managed to get up and stumble to the door. As he rubbed the sleep from his eyes, he made his way down to the parlor.<br/><br/>"I'm sorry about being late, ma'am," he said as he took a seat. "I guess I was more tired than I thought. Mmmm, sloppy joes. I haven't had any of those in a long time."<br/><br/>Belatedly, he looked around as he put three sloppy joes on his plate. There were some new faces so he figured he should introduce himself.<br/><br/>"Good afternoon," he told the others. "My name is Arthur Westmore."