Ophelia was lying next to him, her hands tucked under her head like a pillow as she slept. She wasn't curled up against Seth at all. There were a a few lashes that she hadn't managed to heal fully, which left him lying on his stomach. She hadn't wanted to nudge any of the wounds in the night, so she kept a small distance between them before she fell asleep. When she opened her eyes some time in the morning, she looked a little more chipper but signs of fatigue were quite visible. It seemed like it was going to take some time before she fully recovered from the over use of her abilities. Damn gods getting back at her and making the process slow. She looked at Seth to see him awake and smiled, "Hi."