Amora looked to the door when she heard footsteps coming closer. 'Oh no...' she thought, taking the only actions any sane woman would take in her situation. She grabbed the end of the blanket, threw it over her head, and tucked herself further beneath Flynn. Hey, it was the only thing she could think of! Give her a break.<br/><br/>She breathed quietly, hearing the door creak open slowly. She knew who was right there in the doorway, but she wasn't going to react. That was probably what he wanted. She simply rubbed herself against Flynn's bare chest, wondering, if he were to wake up, could he shoo the other demon away?