Zain stumbled his way out of the casino some time around 3am. Really, it could have been a lot later, but his cheek was stinging even though the numb of the alcohol where a girl he was hitting on slapped him. His driver didn't say anything as he dropped Zain off at his house where he slept. He had the feeling that he was going to need the next day to sleep this off. He knew better than to party hard two nights in a row, but he rarely stopped himself. He completely forgot about giving Miki his business card.