Well, the vampire was acting like a child, so something that works on a child to get them to sleep should  work on him right? Stella let out a muffled yelp when the slumbering Dagger wraps his arms around her. His cool flesh presses to her cheek when Dagger curls up around her. So close to his chest she could without question feel vibrations that didn't come from breathing. After squirming a little bit with her limited mobility to make herself comfortable, she drifts off to sleep also. But not before hearing his sigh of relief. Stella wakes up every now and then again, long enough to shift a little bit and find another cool spot on Dagger's chest. Her body needs to catch up on rest just as much as his does.<br/><br/>It's about noon when Stella finally wakes for good, both from the need to move as well as hunger. Unfortunately, Dagger has a pretty good hold on her, so she simply just can't squirm out of his arms. A blush spreads across her face when she realizes where she had been held. Then the thought that Dagger was actually smiling in his sleep for once hit her. A bunch of thoughts enter her mind until they're banished by the grumble of her stomach. "Dagger," she voices, which gets no response. Stella tries to wriggle free again, but goes nowhere. "Dagger wake up! I need to get up."