The night was young, but unfortunately, Aly seemed to disagree. After having discovered the greatest hide-and-seek invention ever created by human hands (aka, the fog machine), Aly had crawled onto the table of refreshments, curled into a ball, and promptly fell asleep. Right there. On the table.
It was another party-goer that had found the happily chatting Sodashi and informed her of the whereabouts of her specimen. Oohh the embarrassment. Those around her had given her an amused eyebrow raise and Sodashi had muttered her apologies and rushed off to retreive Aly.
The little girl really was a thing of beauty sleeping. Nothing like the bothersome irritation when she was awake. Holding Aly in her arms, Sodashi and her pirate costume bid Ali goodnight, thanking her for the party, and headed back home.
