[ An easy silence settles between them, and with it the weight of the day starts to take hold. They'd been hiking the bulk of the day, and with her injuries still healing and a concussion lingering around the base of her skull, soreness and exhaustion starts to tug quickly at her senses.
Welcoming the urge to get some sleep - even if the chill of the night air means it won't be all that restful - she tugs her blaster from its holster and rests it between their legs. ]
Wake me in two hours. Earlier if you hear anything.
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Welcoming the urge to get some sleep - even if the chill of the night air means it won't be all that restful - she tugs her blaster from its holster and rests it between their legs. ]
Wake me in two hours. Earlier if you hear anything.