Some time had passed since Marianne had fallen asleep, and it was still night when she found herself blinking awake. Mumbling some mismatched hexes to herself, she gently nudged Jacob away before realizing that she had indeed slept in his arms. 

This knowledge alone was enough to emit a dark blush on her cheeks and she instantly sat up to watch her sleeping leader more intensely. Giggling slightly, she spent a good two minutes in deep silence simply…well, er, watching him.

“Hmm…fearless leader is so cute when he’s unconscious~ Did he really mean all those things to me….ah, that makes him so…even now, he’s still so interesting.”

Reaching over, Marianne cradled the eye not covered by his eye-patch and began to fondle the lid tenderly. With delicate fingers, she opened his eye, stared at his pupil directly, and then closed it back up. She continued this for quite some time, humming to herself in a quiet tone.

“[i][b]Jacob, Jacob, tasty, yummy Jacob[/b][/i]….open, close….open, close…open, close….”