Lauralye was woken by the feeling of something brushing through her hair. She opened her eyes to find that she was still in Robert's arms. She smiled, "So... It wasn't all dream," She whispered and she pressed herself against him more.

She didn't move away from him any nor did she even lift her head to look up at him. She traced small circles with her fingers over his chest, "You should bathe... You smell of blood and battle," She glanced at him, "I will still be here when you return."