"That was... inspiring." Carrie smiled at him. Though that had sounded a bit sarcastic, she'd meant it. Sometimes it was hard to tell when she was being genuine.
"You are much less intimidating after three... four? ... However many sleepless days. Granted, I know you'd still put up a fight. But I have a much better chance of beating you while you're this tired." She ran a hand through her damp hair. Carrie was clean and filling up. Now, she was getting to the point that she couldn't ignore how tired she was. Covering her mouth, she yawned loudly. "Finished?" She was so ready for bed.