She let out a yelp when he suddenly smacked her back side and then looked mockedly shocked by his behavior.  “Only if it makes you my dick...” She smirked up at him, figuring it was best to give as much as she got.<br/><br/>Vara’s head settled back against his chest as he began to recount his own experience.  It would have been easier, she thought, if he declared he would not have done something like this.  And yet, it did speak to what kind of person he was.  The world had been cruel to him, it had denied him the most basic things a person deserved. Care as a child.  And yet, despite that, he seemed to be a good person.  Someone who had compassion and empathy, even if his motivations should have been suspect.<br/><br/>“i guess it doesn’t really matter.  We’re here, and if we think it’s real, then it’s real...” Vara yawned.  The strain of the day finally had started to hit her.  HIs heart beat steadily beneath her ear and the even rhythm was enough to begin to lull her into sleep. She did not fight it, she let the contented feeling take her and within a few moments her breathing deepened and she was down for the count.