[She might have leaned in a little close to make sure he's still breathing, after apparently not shifting at all. Certainly her couch couldn't have been that comfortable...? Or maybe he was really just that tired.
Either way, she's extremely quiet as she makes a simple breakfast for herself, peeking out every now and again to make sure he's not stirring. A little strangely, maybe, it doesn't seem to rouse him. But she's not going in to work this particular day, so as soon as she finishes her breakfast, she's taking a book from one of her shelves and seating herself on the floor in front of the couch, resting her head back against the edge of the arm to read.
She'll happily stay like that until well after lunchtime if necessary.]
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Either way, she's extremely quiet as she makes a simple breakfast for herself, peeking out every now and again to make sure he's not stirring. A little strangely, maybe, it doesn't seem to rouse him. But she's not going in to work this particular day, so as soon as she finishes her breakfast, she's taking a book from one of her shelves and seating herself on the floor in front of the couch, resting her head back against the edge of the arm to read.
She'll happily stay like that until well after lunchtime if necessary.]