"Hey." Audrey responded, turning to press her forehead against one of his arms as he ran his hands up and down her own arms. She was getting a bit better at the whole nursing thing, but it was still difficult. She had to have Fred against her breast for a half hour at a time every two hours. It made sleeping difficult to say the least. She was tired, and lonely, and missed her old life. And she felt incredibly guilty over it.
"Tired." She said, giving him a small smile. "Hungry. Are you going to work soon?"