<span style="color: #40FF00">Every single time Relina calls him daddy, Aaron's heart skips at beat. He doesn't know where she learned the term but he likes being called it anyway. At twenty two, he still can't imagine having a child between himself and a woman. He sighs before crawling into his sleeping bag. <span style="font-style: italic">Sarah.</span> He doesn't think any more about her before falling into a dreamless sleep  after a few minutes himself. He alternates between a heavy rapid eye movement sleep and a lighter doze, well used to letting Relina sleep, not so used to having someone else to take guard. Per usual, he's up early to get stuff done, even though he could still do with more sleep himself. The false dawn of day doesn't bother him: he sees darkest all the time in one eye, the other well adjusted to making up for his loss. Relina keeps talking in her sleep even with the early hour, waking Dagger. He notes that Mark is gone as well, given him time to pack their camp in silence. Aslo on the list of things to do is prepare breakfast for Relina as well as himself. Two or three cities before trouble, ah? They'll be prepared for it. "Come eat while I get your stuff packed up Lina. We've got a bit of traveling ahead of us today," Aaron says softly watching Dagger take off walking.</span>