It's not the best sleep she's ever had, but thankfully Steph was too tired to slip into the fitful nightmares that so often plague her dreams, passing out with the alacrity of a soldier used to grabbing cat-naps when the opportunity presented itself basically the moment her head hit the ground and barely stirring until close to dawn.
Eskel's still kneeling across the way, looking the same as he did when she lay down. She wonders if he moved at all the whole night.
"Yeah," she agrees, her jaw popping as she yawns again, rolling onto her back and stretching out her limbs. "Thanks."
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Date: 2021-08-17 09:30 pm (UTC)Eskel's still kneeling across the way, looking the same as he did when she lay down. She wonders if he moved at all the whole night.
"Yeah," she agrees, her jaw popping as she yawns again, rolling onto her back and stretching out her limbs. "Thanks."