Amy set her glass of water onto the table next to the bed, shifting her position so that her legs were on the bed again. She tugged at the blankets until she was tucked in and smiled at Priestly. "No sweat. I'm pretty good sleeping through noise."
It had been a good thing, coming over to Priestly's place. She'd been doubtful about that at first, especially when he heard her having the nightmare, but he had turned out to be a very understanding guy. It was pretty safe to say that she was going to have a better night's sleep at his place than she would have had she stayed in her own apartment. This place just felt safer, which was kind of funny considering all that was going on outside the complex with the plastic people and their guns. Amy tried to push the thought of them from her mind.
"Night, Priestly." Amy smiled though she looked a little groggy. "Thank you for everything." Her 'thank you' dissolved into a sleepy yawn toward the end. Amy wiggled a little, shifting into a comfy position with her head on the pillow.