She watched him get up and pace. Well, that was that. She couldn't bother to argue about it, and she really did need to recharge. There were too many emotions this last waking period...and she knew it was probably a bad sign that she couldn't properly be afraid of Marl killing her. 

She continued to watch him, a bit worriedly actually, yntul he told her to sleep again. She only nodded this time, crawling to the part of the bed to crawl into and get comfortable. her haircurlers lay scattered around. she was too lazy to put them back in now.

"Don't exhaust yourself too much" she mumbled as she closed her eyes and fell asleep. Her taught habit/instinct kicked in not too long after that and her chest rhythmicly rose up and down, just as a living human's would.