Cameron was quite clueless about anything he was thinking or feeling. She was just in the after-bliss of a good orgasm and too much to drink. She was feeling sleepy but hadn't quite drifted off yet. He didn't seem to be eager for her to move, so she didn't. It wasn't too bad though he was a tad bony. Blearily she lifted her head up to look at him though, possibly seeing traces of a smile that was there a second ago. "Blankets or leave them off? My feet are .. really cold.." though they didn't feel cold. Stupid drunk "The rest of me's warm though.." her nose wrinkled. He would get to make the final decision.