Over the next few hours, Anne actually did manage to doze off, curled as close to Sam as she could be without actually being in his lap. She dreamed of home and when she woke, she was just as melancholy as before but the fact that they were nearly there made her smiles a bit more sincere and ready.
When the plane landed, she sat there and looked at Sam. "Will we just go or?" If she was tired, she wasn't going to say anything to him. He'd just make her go lay down some more.