Although Nadia smiled, the notice about going to sleep still frightened her.  She didn't want to have to dream anymore.  She just didn't want to have to handle it.  Thankfully, staying awake long enough meant that your body didn't actually dream, at least, not that she'd been able to tell.<br/><br/>She spent a while longer on the stone, making miniature models and wanting to make sure that it made enough sense what she wanted to do.  She didn't remember falling asleep, but at some point her body twitched, decrying the discomfort of sitting with her head lolling down upon the chair.  It took little effort to put the model down, stagger over to the bed and collapse upon it.