Tegan nodded to him, her eyes growing heavy with his. Her arms slid across his skin to wrap tightly around his back, to hold him close. She struggled to keep her eyes open, stare into his. There was so much she didn't know, so much of him she wanted. His fingers skimming along her back soothed her, his lips pressing to the top of her head pulling her deeper down. She fought it, she wanted every moment with Roe for the rest of her life, but she was no match. With a soft sigh of defeat, her eyes closed, and her breathing slowed. Her breath puffed against his shoulder as she dropped to sleep, her fingers splayed across his back. His arms tight around her, restrictive and comforting, reassuring. Nothing bad could happen to her with Roe around.<br/><br/>Tegan slept dreamlessly in Roe's arms, deeply, completely safe. She slept deeply, washing her anguish for him away, cleansing her mind. She needed it after yesterday. She did not stir until late the next morning, a soft moan preceding her to wakefulness. She woke smiling softly. Her lips pressed into his shoulder, as her eyes slowly looked up, to gauge if he was awake. He was fine, she was fine, and she loved him. They had forever to explore each other, to know everything. Her lips curled into a smile, as she shifted in his grip, her fingers slowly beginning to run up and down his back. He held her too tightly to move, but she could still show him her appreciation from where she was.