As Gemma helped May turn Sasha, so she could doctor his wound, she grew more weary by the minute. His injury looked terrible and she almost dry heaved at one point. If she had had any food in her stomach she would've surely lost it. She looked up when Ysran spoke to everyone. 

"Well, I don't know about the rest of you but I'd like to try and sleep at least a wee bit. I'll try and sleep as close as I can and still be comfortable to Sasha so he won't get too cold and lose body heat."

SHe curled on her side and scooted her body so that her back was against Sasha's unwounded side. Modesty be damned, she thought, survival had to come first and she didn't want anyone else to die tonight. She closed her eyes and tried to let sleep sink in.