Re: Rooftop floor/R1: 3:00 a.m.
The touch of temper didn't frighten her, but she was a little tentative with her response. "I will look," she said. She could be stubborn too, after all. When he sprawled back out, she smiled fondly at him, doing her best to hide a small giggle. She glanced inside, then back at him. "Should I go?" she asked reluctantly. After all, she had not been invited to stay (and was not required to, since he could not recall her father). She crinkled her bare toes on the warm stone, and figured he would make a lovely pillow.