"No, I don't. I mean kind of I suppose, but we're both the same person, they're my memories, they're about me, so I think I can just go ahead and kind of do it; now, may I ask him anyway? Perhaps, but really it's about me as much as it is about him. I'll make sure to offer him up some of the meager proceeds that I'm sure will be arriving..."
Troy asked then looked down at her, grinning at the fact she was falling asleep again. Ah yes, he'd woken her up hadn't he? Shifting just a bit, he leaned down to kiss her forehead before slipping out from under her to lay her back down in the bed. Pushing her covers up and over her, he just pulled her hair out of her eyes and pushed to his feet completely.
Talking to himself a moment he rubbed his hands together, "No sense in waiting to see how anything plays out, I'll make it arrive entirely of my own volition..." Said as he grinned then turned to make his way out of the room so Clara could fall back to sleep.