Keith was about to tell her how wonderful it would be to have met under better circumstances, but he didn't want to wake her. He just smiled as Zebel snuggled close to him. Keith knew that she really cared now, and there was no better feeling.<br/><br/>Awake for hours, sleep didn't seem to find Keith, he was contenet simply watched Zebel sleep. He thought about the tournament starting tomorrow night. First impressions of his competition were good, he had the size advantage, and most assuredly the strength advantage, yet something bothered him. His instincts told him that there was something else going on, and win or lose, he and Zebel would be in trouble. He wasn't sure what really happened when he ran rampant through the city to find her, but he knew she wasn't in the casino the whole time, and he knew she wasn't drunk. This worried him. They just shared their life stories, but something was scaring her into lying about 2 hours? It just didn't add up. Thoughts raced through his mind once again until around 4:00 am, he finally fell asleep. In his sleep, he shifted onto his side, facing Zebel his left arm draped around her, a kind smile on his face as dreams finally came to him, not nightmares