In your musings, you don't catch Sharille's eyes opening... and she remains perfectly still for a few minutes, almost as if she were still asleep. So when she actually speaks, it practically shatters the silence that had enveloped you both.<br/><br/>"You keep that up, Elf, and I'm going to start purring." Her voice is weary, but she seems more amused than anything else. "You did good out there... Keep it up, and you might just make a good seeker yet."<br/><br/>One small hand reaches out and pats you on the knee, as the woman rolls over onto her back.<br/><br/>"We're going to go after our target around midnight. I've already sent birds out to some friends... they'll help us make the apprehension, I've no doubt. Until then, though, I might recommend getting some rest. I know I'm quite comfortable here in this big ol' bed... Maybe you should try it?"