"I'm done actually pretty tired." Emma bows out.

"You sure?" I ask. With all the faux-pouting she does regularly, it's hard to tell if she means it. "I can go home with you."

"She's a big girl. C'mon it's too cold out here." Ben locks my arm in his. Maybe he's trying to make up for being suck a dick. It's not really working. Either way if Em wants to go home, that's cool. I'm not really super tired yet. Plus Ben has a lot more making up to do.

"Ok. I'll wait." I take out a cigarette, while Emma gets out her phone. The two of us complain about men.