[ In some small way, it's a relief-- for not only is he comfortable, but has essentially taken the decision out of her hands. It makes her feel a bit cowardly, and also a bit foolish that she should think he might desire her in that way. Clearly, if he did, he would be just as conflicted and his mind wouldn't dip into slumber so easily... right?
With a sigh, she relaxes, eyes watching the flicker of flames. The music ends long before the fire dies down, filling the room with the soft crackle of wood. Only once its light has dulled to a faint glow of ember does she find herself following him into slumber. ]
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With a sigh, she relaxes, eyes watching the flicker of flames. The music ends long before the fire dies down, filling the room with the soft crackle of wood. Only once its light has dulled to a faint glow of ember does she find herself following him into slumber. ]