"You should have come to my room, earlier. Maybe we could have been insomniacs together." He offered her a small smile as he watched the sun rise over the distant field. He felt comfortable where they were at, it was easy. He hoped it would be the same when Demeter awoke completely.
"It doesn't bore me. I like it here too, peaceful." He laughed and looked at her. "George and Maryann Roberts of Charleston, Sc." He said it with his best imitation of the souther accent that seemed so prevalent. "Or does that need to be a little more Southern? Luann?" He dropped a kiss on her forehead as he laughed.