Ayaan was thankful that Lydia did not try any additional things to hurt either of them.  As the hours passed, Ayaan grew tired and started wishing for a nap.  He justified the feeling with waking up before the sun and boredom.  Anyone who had woken up that early combined with sitting around and meditation would become exhausted.	He was sure he nodded off a few times.<br/><br/>When Sebastian spoke of calling it a day he nodded through the haze. “Yes, please my lady.  I am very tired.”  Even his speech had slowed down and was edged with sleep.  He thought about just curling up right there in the grass with the warmth of the sun against his features.  He could almost feel the blades of grass caressing his cheek.<br/><br/>It wasn’t just a thought, for the young man had tipped over without even realizing it.  He didn’t even feel himself hitting the ground or his hand slipping free of Lydia’s grasp.  He sighed contently and drifted off into the darkness.