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Zoerawrr 
Wow... that bench looked mighty comfortable... and Jake was oh so tired, having not trusted himself to sleep because... well, he couldn't really remember why anymore. Wait... why was he here?
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Meh, he'd remember after a little shut-eye.
And with that, Jake sat on the bench and allowed his body to slump sideways (keeping his feet on the floor... being too tired to raise them). Lupa could take her time... Jake was quite comfortable sleeping here for an hour... or two... or eight.
Clutching a drawstring bag of random objects in her hand, LouAnn Purple dashed around corridor after corridor in search of Jake Upstead. She'd awoken from a nap some time ago with one thought in mind---find Jake. As she reached the fifth floor, she searched behind statues, around corners, and---oh, the bench! Jake!
She stopped and smiled when she saw him lying across the bench sleeping. He had mentioned being rather sleepy, if she recalled. Without another word, she sat beside him in an empty spot on the bench, falling fast asleep within moments of sitting down. What she was so tired for, she didn't know, but sleep seemed appropriate right about now.