George smiled at him grateful that he agreed to stay. She’d have felt pretty crushed and distraught if he hadn’t. Cracking open one eye she watched him reach into his pack and waited to see what he was looking for before laying down even though it sounded so very good to her right then. When the water bottle came into view she knew she’d made the right choice as it was pressed into her hand. Wrapping her fingers around the bottle she slowly uncoiled herself from her tight ball and took a few small swallows before handing it back. “I hope so.” She whispered and moving to lay down.
Without really thinking about it she rested her head on his lap and closed her eyes. Things were spinning in front of her again, but she didn’t plan on moving any time soon again. Besides big brother’s make the best pillows and it had been a long time since she’d felt this vulnerable and even now Evan made her feel safe. It didn’t matter that she spent the majority of her time mad at him he was her big brother he’d keep her from harm from those who would take advantage of her not feeling well. A small smiled forming on her lips as he sang to her. "Merci, pour garder le frère entreprise m'a grands." She murmured softly.