She contemplated the date for a moment...or more like..she contempated his physique, only briefly taking note of the date. "More than 300 then.."she said quietly, shyly touching her toned chest and abdomen areas. "...1695..."

A little more touching before settling down more. When she was on the verge of falling completely to sleep, something came up that she had to tell him then or risk forgetting.
"Connor...Marl says the werewolf girl is fine.." she sighed sleepily and happily. She wasn't sure why, but knowing that the said person was alright made her feel like there was less to be guilty about. Right after that though, she was gone into sleep, and she started breathing as was normal for her during sleep.

When connor awakes, he may find her clinging onto him, with her mouth on his shoulder. She hadn't bit him...but she probably had been sucking on him like a human pacifier.