"An' I guess I will bring my sleep shirt. It'll be late by de time I get to your place, an' it would be troublesome to make my way back to my apartment at such an hour." This was logical to Alisa. Hell's Kitchen was no place for a lady at such an hour at night, even if she could handle herself.

"Dat is, if you don' mind me crashin' on de couch until de mornin' , dat is."