"Dorian, do you want to stay here for the night? I don't have any liquor but there is a bed you can use. I'm going to have to get ready for work in a few hours, I trust you to lock up in the morning." Marisol didn't know why she made the offer, maybe it was because they both gave in that night and there would be no winners in the morning, or maybe she didn't want him getting arrested if the cops catch him leaving with bloody knuckles.