"Listen, i know you want me to....-sigh-, alright alright..."
"Thank you.."
There was a bed with blankets on the edge of the room, it looked HELLA CLEAN-
"Well, wake me if there's something wrong, i'll leave this for you....good night i suppose"
He sat his rifle against the wall, smiled and began to walk to the bed
"Yeah of course...Good night! Sleep well.."
He smiled and got under the covers, pulling them over him as he began to drift off to sleep
She then went outside, pistol in hand.
He had fallen asleep rather quickly...seemed like he himself hadn't had much sleep
time skip?
Sure :>
It was the next day, and Nat was still outside.