It was the sound of the forest's birds that eventually brought her around to a more conscious state. That and the feel of the ship warming from the sun. She yawned a bit, unwilling to move from the most comfortable position she had found in over two years. Her head moved along the hard, yet moving pillow beneath her head. She smiled as she heard the steady pulse beneath her ear. "Mmmm..."<br/><br/>Ama made the soft sound of comfort, as her arms slid around the rather shapely body pillow. She yawned once more, reaching up to run a hand through her hair, which flowed all the way down her body and draped over blankets and the pillow she was resting on. It was odd that the pillow had a heartbeat though... a thought she frowned at as it passed through her head. She shifted some, but the pillow did not shift with her. That too was very odd. Since when did a soft pillow have a set of muscles and ribs... that breathed? When did it continue to radiate heat even when the person using it moved away? Thoughts that sent her flying awake, and shooting straight upright.<br/><br/>"Oh goddess! What have I done?!? Um, oh...oh... ahhh!" She exclaimed in as calm and dignified manner as three story tall tree fell in a windstorm. Her blue eyes wide, and the fact that she was still touching her guest in such a familiar fashion making her scoot back. It was the moment his eyes flashed open and caught her own that she jumped back some, pushing herself against her bunk. He could never possibly forgive her for doing such a thing! What kind of notion did she have within her head that allowed her to simply molest poor Jrax'eer in his sleep! Had.. had there been more she was unaware of?."Sorry, sorry. My deepest apologies Jrax'eer. I will make amends to you somehow." She stated, watching him for any sign of anger.<br/><br/>This is not how she envisioned the start of her morning would be.