Silence, but her silence tells all.  After a good hour, with Chess still quite awake and equally as comfortable, the drow could clearly see the tears, but they were not in sadness.  She smiled up at her, and started groping the woman's massive pillow-y breasts, sighing exaggeratedly.<br/><br/>"You can move now... but I'm still using you as a pillow." she said, coyly "Go on, give me a good snuggling; you've been without me for a week I know; surprised you're not having DTs..."<br/><br/>And so that's how she would sleep, laying atop her Demi, groping her breasts and snuggling into them just as much.  Gods how she missed those big, furry hound archoness tits...