Let her sleep

Lee asked, "What are we going to do with her? She's out like drunken sailor." His statement was emphasized when Danielle let out a noisy snore.

"You go home. I'll make sure she gets home in the morning."

Lee looked a little disappointed. "Man, she was a true slut. We're going to have tequila with her again some time. I could deal with that more often."

"Me, too, if she ever speaks to us. You go on. I'll take the flak when she's sober."

Lee dressed silently and got his jacket. "I'll see you Monday. I'll get a cab back to work to get my car," he said and left the apartment.

Osman watched Danielle sleep and lay beside her. He was asleep in a minute.