<em>She takes a deep breath and nods.<br/><br/>"Okay."<br/><br/>With that, she gets to her feet and follows him to the tent, letting him get in first. After all, it is "his," so he should get to decide who sleeps on which side. She doesn't seem very tired, but instead seems refreshed, perhaps by the freedom of the night sky and being out and free from the leering eyes and groping hands.</em>