Robert watched as the women ushered her into her closet, when she came back out he nodded to that. Before he stretched, grabbed a vest he had brought from his room, and slipped it on there were two slits for his wings. He kept them out as he got onto the bed.

He tossed and turned in his sleep, reliving one of his hardest days as a salve. Sweat covered Roberts forehead as he slept, he woke up with a start flinching as his wings moved. He let out a sigh, before he looked at lauralye's figure on the bed, he reminded himself where he was. Then laid back down on the bed, looking at the floor since he couldn't be on his back.