Ophelia let out a grateful sigh when he pulled his leg off of her own. She rested her head on her pillow, her breathing surprisingly heavy. She only got to glance at Seth before he was running out of the room, "Seth!" she called after him but he was long gone. 

She groaned, she could hear him running up the stairs, which had become the bane of her existence. She couldn't walk up them and there wasn't an elevator going to the roof. Instead, she was stuck staring at the ceiling worrying about why he suddenly ran off.