Sveta laid down on the bed, pulling the throw blanket at the end of it over herself.  Nice thing number three about the kitty pajamas - they were definitely rated for winter cold, or at least, as cold as it got around here.  Closing her eyes, it didn't take long for her to go back to sleep, either.  She had only been up for a few hours, after all...as for Yang, well.  What<em>sort</em>of images, of fantasies, went about in her head as she lay there on the couch, asleep?  She had just told Sveta that she was in love, and we all know how passionate a girl like Yang can get.