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She gave back the same smiled and nodded. "thank you. I just haven't had a lot of love, you know?"

He nodded. "Completely understandable," he smiled.

She sighed, closing her eyes again. "I should at least try to get back to sleep... I've got school in a few hours." She mumbled.

"Do you want me to stay until you fall asleep," he asked softly, absentmindedly tucking some hair behind her ear.

she nodded. "Please?"

He laid down, on top of the blanket that she was under, and wrapped his arm over her protectively.

She sighed, finding it easier to fall asleep again. "I like this." she said softly.

He smiled softly. "So do I," he admitted truthfully. He felt better when she was safe in his arms.

She smiled, slowly falling asleep again. "thank you."

He nodded, stroking her hair softly. "Anytime," he whispered.

Slowly falling asleep again, she smiled. It had been a while since she was held like this.

Later that morning, Fairly woke up and made her way to the kitchen, she needed food.

Niko was in the weapons/training room down the hall from the kitchen, attacking the dummy with his twin blades.

On the way to the kitchen, she passed the training room She saw him, but, ignored him.

Niko wanted to go hunting Rogues, but he couldn't do that in the daytime. So, he hacked at the dummy until it was in shreds on the floor.

Going to lean on the door, she looked at him. "I didn't think you'd still be up."

"I slept a little bit. I'm to anxious to sleep," he told her.

"Anxious about what?" she asked, drinking some coffee.

"I want to fight," he simplified. "I'm tired of sitting around."

"Well, you could go find a fight, but, you'd proabaly burn." she mumbled.

He looked at her. "What do you mean," he asked.

"It's sunny outside. Wouldn't you burn to death?" she asked.

"Yeah," he nodded. "When are you going to class," he asked, curious.

She looked at the watch on her wrist. "A few hours." she shrugged.

He nodded and sheathed his blades, then started picking up the mess he'd made.

She kicked a little more stuffing into a pile, her lazy, mad way of helping.