"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to fall asleep, I didn't..." She trailed off, relaxing against his hand, not fighting it or making another effort to get up, and yawning instead. "What time is it? Have you finished work? I'm not in the way here, right?" She generally tried to be out of the room as soon as Miranda was done, trying to keep out of Isaac's way - and most of the time it seemed to work.
She twisted her body towards him, putting her hand on top of his own. "Sorry..." She muttered again, her eyes half open, and resting on him.