Valkyrie remembered most of what happened the night before, and the only complaint she might have had was that it had to end. Her head tilted slightly as Ben started to wake. She smiled slowly and settled in a lean on one hand. She didn't mind that she was in little more than a loose shirt that was not hers.
"I thought you might like to sleep in. You did work very hard last night." She rolled just a little on her hip in her lean to brush her fingers over whatever big of him was close. "I did not mean to wake you, Ben. If you are hungry, I will gladly eat. We could try for another round if you would like. It is one good cure for what might ail you." She winked at him.
She crawled back into the bed to kneel beside him. Her hands rested on her thighs as she waited for him to decide. Well, one of her hands did slide to rest on his body, nails softly raking through bedding.
"There is something called coffee. It might help as well if you feel out of sorts." She licked her lips, wondering what the man would pick.