<strong><span class="bbc_u">Marko</span></strong><br/><br/>The next morning Marko was up with the sun, having slept soundly with Mary in his arms thou he didnt know of her rather troubled sleep she was having.  Her mind a jumbled mess of conflicting thoughts, thou as it was if she didnt ask him anything he would never know the look of confusion that rothed her face.  He would yawn lightly and go to stretch slowly before rubbing his eyes and walking into the bathroom to relieve himself.  Washing his hands and face, he would return to the room and flip on the TV to check the local news and look over to Mary to see if she was awake yet.