The dream had started to turn, she was racing through halls in order to get to set on time. She needed to be on time, she didn't need to give them a reason to fire her. Suddenly hands were in her hair, though it didn't feel like they were pulling her back. Instead it was the caressing's of a lover, something that registered as she started to wake from the dream.
A soft yawn slipped from her, shifting how she was laying so that her head was still in his lap, but she could look up at him. She gave him a lazy smile, eyes fluttering closed for a moment as she took a calming breath. "Morning, are you done shooting for today?" she asked, the apologizes she gave in the beginning now not heard. Neither would have believed it if she had tried.