Keith nodded "I hope you stay" He said a bit sheepishly, not wanting to seem demanding or overbearing, but wanting to keep her safe. His eyes closed, but sleep couldn't find him. He was far too worried to sleep, exhausted as he was, but Zebel asked him to rest, so he tried again to clear his mind. Again and again, for 10 minutes he tried to fall asleep, but it just wasn't going to happen, he needed to be so exhausted to his thoughts couldn't keep him awake. Keith sat up slowly and slid off the bed. He then got down on the floor and began to do slow push-ups, all about form, not reps. He needed to be so tired that he would have no choice but to sleep<br/><br/>"1 . . . 2 . . . 3 . . . 4" He counted as he worked out