"Hush, Irish." Famine grinned, and she was pretty sure she would have been blushing if she were anyone else. "Keep going like that and you'll give me a big head."
A moment later, a yawn was working it way out of her mouth, and she sighed, flipping herself around so she could rest her head on Patrick's shoulder. "It's only been a couple hours since I got here, feels like a lot longer and no time at all," she said quietly.