"I walked fast," she said. "Jogged in places even." Jaime scooted over against him, resting her head on his shoulder when he sat down.
She made a face when he suggested the infirmary. "No. I like Simon just fine, but I'm kind of tired of being drugged and passed out and things like that. Just need to rest. Might take some Advil or something later, or see if I can talk someone into giving me a massage.
"Know anyone who might be willing to volunteer?" She grinned lightly even as she closed her eyes and dropped a hand to rest on his thigh.