Anita
His eyes began to slowly close as a wave of exhaustion overwhelmed him. He let out soft breaths as he visibly fought the slumber that clouded his vision. He forced his eyes open with a jolt but that only worsen his throbbing migraine. A soft groan escaped his lips, causing him to clutch the side of his pounding head. Dava followed Ally's change in attention as he briefly touched his face.. Had he looked as awful as he felt? For some reason to catch that prude's side glances, Dava briskly lifted his scarf up for security.He hated being stared at as if there was something *Wrong* With him but.. *Perhaps* It was *A bit* Hypocritical to feel judged... His hand subconsciously found its way onto his shoulder where with a few gentle rubs on the bruised skin, he visibly winced in soreness.His glowing eyes flickered to that of his bruised joint. *Surely it looked worse than it felt..* He barely choked out a small, pitiful laugh as if the aching he felt was amusing. Honestly.. The more he thought about the timespan between when he beat that bloody dunmer back at the inn and now gazing up at the dimming night sky with the man who nearly murdered him, the more hilarious it all seemed. How life certainly knew how to take its turns! The way he cracked into a laughing fit, he must've seemed insane! But he just couldn't stop the roar of choked laughter that escaped him! *Was he going mad?*
After a minute or so, his sudden outburst of laughter died down, he gently rubbed his throbbing head as pain and amusement mixed together to create a slight delirious sensation. He peered downwards to Ally, finally managing to catch his breath. *"Heh.. Of course I can't sleep, I feel like shit."* 

He began to chuckle again but a pained groan shortly followed. "I suppose it's just funny to me.. So much has happened in such little time and I *Still* Can't wrap my mind around it.. I can't even remember the name you've given me, that's how scrambled my head is right now.. *What was it again..?"*
Sydney
Ally shot Dava a annoyed glare, his lip curling in distaste as he started this *Fit*. How annoying could he possibly get? Ally took his hand and without warning pushed his finger against Dava's forehead and shoved him back into the back of the wagon to finish his, uh, well... *Whatever this was.* He was definitely tired, Ally could tell, he did the same but he couldn't recall going crazy because he was so tired. He grumbled irritably, his ears lowering and his gaze turning towards the growing shadows in the woods. **"Obviously, you're tired. Lay down under those blankets before I knock you out myself"** He bitterly snapped, not in the mood to deal with Dava's annoying self right now. Gods, he'd never met anyone so stubborn with sleep, was he even this bad? Ally swiveled around, purring his shoulder over the separation bar and leaning back before he snapped his hand over the rail to point at the blankets, his amber eyes narrowing and a growl rumbling as he spoke. **"I don't care if you feel like shit or not donkey, I'm sure you'll pass out as soon as you lay down. Please, I'm not dealing with this idiocy anymore today, sleep or not, if you don't I can guarantee tomorrow you'll feel worse."**

Ally then pushed himself off the wagon, landing with a little thump on the ground before shaking his head, clasping his ears gently with his hands and rolling his eyes as Dava began to speak. Everything screamed do not engage and let this *Manchild* Calm down and fall asleep on his own. But *He couldn't.* **"You probably can't think because your downright tired, you're too focused on being *Annoying* Right now"** He bitterly snapped, taking a few steps away from the wagon back into the clearing. Snow crunched under his boots and he pulled his cloak tighter around his neck, the wind billowing it.

He went over to the dead fire, giving it a cold glance before kicking the ashes across the clearing in annoyance before he nonchalantly called over his shoulder, **"I can go down a whole list of the names. However, *I* Don't feel like *Wasting* My breath on such a frivolous task right now. But i'll gladly tell you tomorrow."**
Anita
When Ally pushed him backwards into the bed of the wagon, he winced at the sudden stabbing pain that coursed throughout his head. His eyes clenched tightly to stop the spinning that overtook his vision. He laid back onto his hands as he sat up shakily. Gritting his teeth begrudgingly, he shot his head around to glare at Ally, who now paraded towards the snuffed campfire. He began to regret shooting Ally a look so quickly when his head throbbed worse than before—why did he have to press so hard?! It hurt so much more now! He quickly dabbed his watering eyes as the pain seemingly intensified by the second. "If you wanted me to move, you could've ask me to, you prick!" He snapped, deciding to turn his body fully around, swinging his legs off the wagon bed. He wasn't angry but this is the worst he's felt in a long time! If he wanted Dava to listen, he didn't have to act like such a stuck-up, prissy n'wah! He groaned in agony as even the feeling of agitation brought him pain!His ears twitched as if to tell him that prude was complaining again, not that he noticed or *Cared.* Though, he decided to listen in regardless of how rude and harsh that prude could be.

 *Anddddd.. It was no surprise what a mistake tuning in was.* He really knew how to talk once you got him started!But how was *He* The one that was being annoying? He let out a soft scoff and scolded himself before he could even *Begin* To think of how to contradict himself this time. 

"I meant I forgot *Your name,* Sedura. No need to throw a temper tantrum, I've only forgotten." He stretched his arms behind his head as he observed the stars above. While laying down,the spinning within his vision finally stopped and he no longer felt dizzy. If he couldn't figure out more about this psychopath, at the very least he wanted was his name! He observed Ally intently before snapping his fingers together in recognition. "It was.. Elly right?! No wait.. That can't be right, was it with an e or an a... I cant remember."
Sydney
Ally crossed his arms, upon turning his bright amber eyes to the sky and viewing the pale twinkle of starts emerging and the light began to cede, he strained his ears. The forest seemed empty, even more empty at night apart from the soft hoot of an owl he couldn't quite locate among the pine trees. Now that dark was upon them the light seemed to fade faster and faster until the sun had dipped low beyond the horizon and was stealing the streaks of orange that still illuminated the sky, leaving a soft ombre of pink, lavender, and a musky blue that slowly gave way to a black veil. His eyes glittered with admiration for the oh so paint-able and lovely scene above him, it was indeed going to be a lovely night compared to last night. He stretched his fingers, pulling his hands close to his chest as he looked down towards the ground, pulling his gaze away from the scene above him to listen to whatever, Dya, Dona.. Dave? Had to say. He was one in the same, he couldn't remember Dava's name anymore... But at the same time he cared much less about Dava's name then he seemed to care about Ally's name.

He put a hand on his hip, his gloved hand grasping the thin curve of his waist - he was smaller by nature, but his waist was much thinner right now compared to when he properly ate - this was the best he'd eaten in a few weeks, despite the fact he loves food!

His rat stews and herbal tonics were hardly enough to healthily full his belly, too bad his appetite never ceased! He was already watering at the prospect of a breakfast but he failed to see the way towards the morning the longer this brute kept them both awake. He sighed in defeat, casting his hardened amber gaze towards Dava's direction, light reflecting off his amber gaze. How much longer until Dava's body gave out on him? 

Ally rubbed his brow and shook his head, before pulling his cheeks and strolling back over towards the wagon, pressing his hands in the warm pockets of his cloak. **"Perhaps you should have made that clearer, nitwit"** He huffed, rolling his eyes, *Perhaps he'll sleep if I just tell him.* Ally approached the wagon again and leaned over, crossing his arms and leaning over the wagon side, which creaked under the weight applied. **"It's *Elly*. But it's not Elly, it's *E*Lly, with an A! How do you not remember? You were the one so insistent on arguing earlier!"**