Beurling's eyes were beginning to droop and it was taking a lot for her not to drool at this moment in time. "tha's awful nice ther jen" she hummed out and her daschund familiar made itself present the ears all floppy and her tail wagging a bit against jenna's stomach.<br/><br/>Sanya continued her tune "comfy eila?" she asked quietly.<br/><br/>Trude blinked "ah mio  maybe you should go back to your quarters and rest a while...."