Sylvette smiled, her eyes still closed. "You'd make a good mother Lucas. I'm touched by your concern, really I am, but I'm sure I'll be fine. I just need to rest," she said, loosely holding onto consciousness. She was having a hard time staying awake now, she really was spent. "I can take care of myself you know, I've been doing it for a long time. You don't need to worry so much," she said as she drifted off to sleep.