"Shh... Jean, we will find out.  I promise.  My word is my one true gift, and I give it to you tonight, we will find out."<br/><br/>As Jean falls asleep, Dominique covers her form with her own blanket.  She would sleep uncovered, as it was only right to take care of others, rather than yourself.  Domi went over to her own bedroll, and despite the slight chill, settled in to go to sleep herself.