You somehow ended up sleeping with a woman from a club. And got her number and did it again (a few times). It's a habit now. Ellie Mizer and you know basically nothing about each other, except for each other's names, numbers, and where her fancy apartment is, uptown. You wake up in her apartment like most Saturday mornings. You are in her nice bed next to Ellie, scrolling on her phone. Her affection is always gone when morning comes around and the alcohol has worn off. "Morning."