The tenderness with which he was looking at her made her want to cry again, but she smiled slightly at him, because she also felt terribly happy. She put a hand on his waist and took a deep breath, letting her eyes close.
"Good night, Sam," she said sleepily. She did not end up pondering things long, at least not about the vision. The vision...almost didn't matter now, compared to what she was feeling. Ganieda searched her heart carefully, even though it looked rather like she was asleep.