June 23- Dawn
Bart yawned and realized that he had hair in his mouth and in his face. It wasn't until he went to push it out of his face until he noticed that some of it was blonde, and longer than his hair. Following the blonde hair to its origin, Bart discovered why his right arm was also completely numb.
He had his arm wrapped around Kara and her head was on his chest. Aside from his arm being asleep and after he'd managed to get everyone's hair out of his mouth, Bart decided that this was nice.
And then it sunk in that the sun was beginning to rise over the mountaintops, the early twilight just before dawn hanging still and moist over the little clearing that Kara had flown them to. The sun was nearly up. They had been out all night.
Bart was going to be a dead man when he got home. He gulped, then glanced down at Kara.