Meredith awakens slowly, almost as reluctantly as Zemoc, though she is somewhat more responsive.  She rests against him, running hands softly down his chest as he gradually gets up the energy to start the day.<br/><br/>When he finally does rise, she does as well, pulling on her linens and leathers, and giggling softly when he floats the empty bottle in the tub.<br/><br/>She nods.<br/><br/>"I have some items in the other room, that I got... well, was supposed to have gotten, with the other women.  I'll retrieve those items and move them in here."<br/><br/>She leaves the room, avoiding Tormbor's slightly scornful gaze, and ducks into 'her' room.  She can't help but blush under the gaze of Olga, but tries to ignore that reaction in herself as she gathers together the items she had left in the room.