Elliot yelped when he rolled over, dislodging her and grabbing his pillow. She looked at him as he rolled over with it and placed it under himself. Elliot pouted, "And here I thought we were having a nice conversation."

She sat up and climbed out of the bed, "Fine..." she said, "I'll leave you and your pillow be."

She walked to her dresser and opened it. Finding a few shirts, she stripped off the one she was wearing and rummaged through them for a clean one.