Kay nodded, fully agreeing with her in a few ways, "wouldn't surprise me. He felt guilty for having me deal with everything and not being able to help" she replied, whilst Sam and Serena discussed drinks for the morning. At Serena pausing, and her being tapped on the shoulder, she looked at Serena before glancing where she being gestured toward.

Getting off the bar stool, she headed straight into the living room and saw what a worked up state John had got himself into in his sleep. Walking over, she sat on the edge of the sofa bed on his side and placed her hand on his arm, then his head, sweeping his hair off his forehead. "heyy.. Shhh... Its okay John, I'm here" she cooed, moving her hand down and stroking his cheek. "I'm here, it's okay..." she kept saying.