She nods, and heads off to get some sleep, exhausted after the long, tense day. A few hours later, Maura wakes first, having been the best equipped to deal with the traumas, and stagger out into the main room. "Nnngh... I feel like I've been mauled by a dragon from the inside," she says, as she drops down, looking as worn as she claims; her eyes are bloodshot, and it looks like the sleep didn't do her much good. "I take it we... won, though."