"Nothing dire," whoop! He picked her up too often. Smart man. Her butt touched the mattress and she eased in immediately and motioned for him to stop talking and start lounging. "Just my utter hopelessness and heart-wrenching conflict." She shrugged back against the pillows, dismissively, then scooched closer to Nate after he'd laid down. "You already have..." The room was a help. They had a place to be together, and to be them. That was more than a start, for her.
A mirror appeared on the ceiling and she gazed up at it, taking in the vision of both of them lying next to each other, her fluffy robe and his smart shirt. "Look at those two..." she smirked fondly, her alto voice particularly low. Her hand reached out and she held Nate's fingers with her whole hand, then both her hands as she moved to lay on her side and face him. Her chin rested on his shoulder, and her ear rested on the pillow. "I ship them." Oh, speaking of ships! "What'd you think of Ran?" Zap chuckled.