<div style="text-align: justify;">Rebecca, tired of the long day, slept like a log during the night. Once she had gotten back to the couch and found a comfortable position, the girl had closed her eyes and relaxed, feeling warm and safe around her old friend. It was odd, but resting against Ash's furry arm relaxed and soothed Becca, providing her with a good night's sleep. A part of her - one she couldn't touch in a concious level - was also happy to have him back. Even if he planned on leaving soon - something he wouldn't be doing if Becca had a say.<br/><br/>When Ash woke up, Becca was still sound asleep. She stirred just a little, but her eyes didn't open yet. Funnily enough, her friend's arm had acted as the perfect pillow for her during the night.<br/><br/>Had Ash not woken up, and had his stomach not manifested its hunger loudly, Becca would probably have remained asleep for a long time. It had been a long day, after all. Still, Ash was awake, and, as soon as his stomach growled, so was Becca. She opened her eyes slowly, and smiled when she saw Ash was still there. It took her a moment to speak, as she was taking a look at her surroundings. Since childhood, Becca had been slow at waking up, but she finally realized she was still holding on to her friend's arm.<br/><br/>"Oh, God", she murmured, letting go of Ash's arm and stretching for a moment or two. "Good morning", she finally greeted Ash with a grin. "I'm not gonna ask if you're ready for breakfast", she joked. "Can you give me a few minutes for a shower", Becca continued. "Because you <span style="font-style: italic">are</span> staying for breakfast, that's not up for discussion".</div>