WHO: Jim Raynor & Sarah Kerrigan WHAT: That whole pesky attempted murder thing again. OR IS IT? WHERE: Jim's House, Irvine. WHEN: Tuesday Night. WARNING: Well, they're both naked. And violent. And ~sexy~. So there's that.
Raynor was asleep, one arm around Sarah's waist and apparently dead to the world. His house wasn't, as a rule, a war zone, and it really looked like he was relaxed, asleep, content.
Unaware.
But you didn't survive Afghanistan without a healthy amount of self preservation. Maybe he'd just gone soft. Maybe for Raynor, the war was finally over. He hadn't thought to get even this much rest in a long, long time.