"Would you humor me a little then?" She set the stuff aside sitting looking at him.
"You sure about that? Cause with you slumped in that chair, it's either that or I should have brought a bottle of something stronger. Don't think you'd really want to see me drunk though." There was a soft worried smile as she put the noodles on to boil, heating the sauce wouldn't take too long.
"Only need about four hours every two days... I try to sleep longer and well, it never really works." She cracked open a soda and slipped into the chair across from him. "Want to talk about it?"