Phoenix sighed for what seemed like the hundredth time in the past few days. "Guess I've no choice then. I know somewhere to go. We'll leave in a few days, however it will be dangerous getting there. For now lets rest," he said walking over to his bench and laying down. The blanket was unfolded only because he used it out of kindness for her, and while he would not admit it to himself, it smelled of her and he enjoyed the smell of her, but of course he was denying it to himself. He would not allow himself to open up again, not after<span style="font-style: italic">her.</span>