Gwen flushed a little when Lani had to help her off the floor. It was embarrassing, falling over in front of her. At least it meant that she got to be closer to her, at least for a little.<br/><br/>She appreciated the bed, anyway. It was a nice bed, to be sure; soft and comfortable, and inviting. She ran her hands over the linens idly as Lani called to the man at the helm. It seemed that the seas would be a little choppy and rough for some time. Well, hopefully she wouldn't get seasick or anything. Goodness! She flushed at the very idea. Thankfully it faded by the time that Lani came over to her.<br/><br/>Gwen smiled warmly and stood up, taking Lani's hand gratefully. "That sounds really nice," she said. "After everything that's happened, I'm ridiculously hungry." 'Everything that had happened' was not something she wanted to think about, not really. Instead, she focused on the feel of Lani's hand in hers. As the boat shifted, she stumbled a little, moving closer to the other woman. Without meaning to, she yawned a little. An embarrassed smile curled her lips. "And apparently I want to sleep, too."