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</div><br/><br/>The commotion settled, and Sabina seemed content to crawl back to her bedding and sleep, inviting Will to bunk with her.<i>"Don't worry. I won't besmirch your honor," she teased, offering a wink at the man before turning on her side and using a satchel as a pillow.</i><br/><br/>He chuckled, taking one more look outside and seeing that the chaos was dying down. “It’s not my honor I’m concerned with,” he said, stretching to reach his bag and pull it into the tent with them. “It’s our working relationship.” He slid off his belt and gear, setting them next to the tent wall. “At first it’s all fun and games, but eventually it destroys your ability to make sane decisions in the middle of a battle,” he laid down on his side, one arm tucked beneath his head as he gazed at her outline in the dark.<br/><br/>“The last thing any of us needs…” he murmured, feeling the pull of sleep on his eyes, “is to confuse things by…” he yawned, his voice growing still. Soon he, too, was fast asleep.