You look strangely happy to say you’re in an asylum.
Years of practicing a fake smile my friend.
I arrived less than two hours ago, so I suppose I won’t be sleeping, either.
We can sit out the night together then.
It’s a pleasure to meet you.
Pleasure’s all mine, Cody. Why can’t you sleep?
I don’t know. Guess because I’m not used to this place. I just got here this morning.
-blushes and quickly stops singing- Oh gosh. Uh, thank you.
Sorry if I interrupted you’re singing. I’m Cody..
I’m going to call you Cody. I’m Sloan.
Go ahead. It’s a pleasure, Sloan.
-sings Are You Lonesome Tonight by Elvis Presley as she dances down the hall-
You have a very pretty voice.
…I might like you. What’s your name?
Name’s Cody. Most call me CJ though. You are?
How unfortunately upsetting for you.
I like sleep more than anything. It’s like being dead without commitment.