By the look of the futon, Anya had camped out here again, wrapped in a heavy blanket over her skimpy tank top and panties. She made room for Skye, then snuggled against her flank.<br/><br/>"I have trouble falling asleep on my own. It is...to explain, not easy. First I was used to room-mates at the school. After that, other girls meant less trouble." She took a deep breath. "Is better, though. Much better. With you."<br/><br/>She folded her hands in her lap.<br/><br/>"So yes, I worry<em>iomete</em>. A little. You are not  upset?"