"No, not one. Maybe two?" I can't remember anything about our bar tab. I somehow know I should remember, that I usually keep track of all these things, whose round it is and how many we've each had. But for whatever reason I don't, "I don't know any of these things. We had dinner, didn't we? Or lunch?"

Oh, yeah, gotta take my shoes off. Then I remember I need to put them on again, because I'm going home, "I should go. I was gonna make sure you got home safely. Byeeee, sempai." Too bad that taxi's gone, I could have asked him to give me a lift. It shouldn't be far from the station, but what time did the last train leave?