Elliot nodded, "I like the sound of that...." When he told her to sleep, she sighed, "I suppose I should."

It wasn't hard for her to fall asleep there. In a war, you rarely felt safe, you wanted to wake up every hour to ensure that you hadn't been attacked. In her state, she was completely vulnerable but in Jacob's arms she felt safe. Her breathing slowed and she drifted off.

[I]Elliot laughed as Jacob practically whined for his pillow. She climbed back on top of him and straddled his torso. She wrapped her arms around the pillow tightly and rested her chin on the top. She smiled at him ,"And what if I don't want to give it back to you?"[/I]