<blockquote class="uncited"><div>Ptricia sighed. "Spare linen is in the laundry room, first left. Like I said, you two can have the TV couch. I'm going to bed. Goodnight, you too." She suited actions to words.</div></blockquote><br/>Chris was too tired to even comprehend linen and fell asleep next to Reizu, earlier comments forgotten, though he was careful not to go too near him. He mumbled "Night" before dropping off.