[She felt him move. that was the point of sleeping out here. Not that she slept much. too sore. but as he moved she watched him, saw him go to the kitchen. She didn’t bother moving at first. Sounded like he was staying. Cooking? She moved to the corner of the couch, sleeping in a warm spot he had just vacated. Or at least nodding off for a bit longer.]
[Nodding off only enough to make sure he wasn’t going to leave. She’s a bit annoyed that she’s concerned that he might leave or not though. So she rests there with a bit of a scowl. damn him.]
[Let him cook. Or do whatever. So long as he doesn’t leave.]
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[Nodding off only enough to make sure he wasn’t going to leave. She’s a bit annoyed that she’s concerned that he might leave or not though. So she rests there with a bit of a scowl. damn him.]
[Let him cook. Or do whatever. So long as he doesn’t leave.]