Sleep was Tori’s best friend, especially if she wanted to go to the dance tomorrow night. At least according to Manny who had somehow ran to the grocery store, pretending to be an adult. So, there she was, sleeping, or at least pretending to sleep until the door popped open to her bedroom, and she blinked slightly, rolling over to meet the eyes of the person who had since stepped in. “You know this pretending to sleep thing doesn’t really work if I have people over, right?” The drugs were mostly out of her system, but the nurse had said she’d be groggy for a while, and she wasn’t wrong. Things were kind of hazy, but she slid further up on her pillows anyway, letting the person know they could stay.