[Is that a laugh he gets out of her? It's one that's neither pained nor forced. Still a little awkward, but at least it's more sincere than the last few she's given him.]

You did. I think I went to sleep feeling a little upset that night.

[A little is an understatement. Although she did pass out hard when she finally did, it had taken her a while to really fall asleep. Her mind kept going through the events of the night over and over, all the way up until she watched him leave, and it was the last part of it that had really stung. More than anything else that they had said or done.]

Though, I suppose I misunderstood as well. I went to sleep under the impression that you wanted to leave. Wanted nothing to do with me.