((I'm smiling so widely it hurts XD THIS IS AMAZING! I've never had such a great RP with someone before!))
Allison had indeed slept until the morning. When she woke up, she got confused. What happened last night? She dug around in her thoughts for the memory, until she got it, or at least, the modified version of it. She had spent all day at the library, ended up having to walk home during the night, then someone attacked her, and a man saved her. That's where it got fuzzy. She invited him to her house, then... Allison scraped up the last of the memory, where it went vaguer. They talked for a bit, then ended up... kissing? That wasn't like her, but she brushed it off as an isolated incident.
She got up from the couch and went to a mirror to see the mark that was left behind. She definitely isn't the type to let that happen, but she again let it slide, changed into a turtleneck sweater and another pair of jeggings, and left the house to head to the library. She'd probably get absorbed by the different stories once more, but she didn't care. Besides, she had a feeling she would meet her savior again if she stayed until the library closed, what was his name? It started with a C... Was it Claude? Maybe, Clancy! Yes, that's it. She smiled in joy and continued her journey.