[Elizabeth sighs heavily, so conflicted. Gai is beautiful and warm and close, and she's still just the tiniest bit upset about the nightmare (...maybe more than 'a tiniest bit'). Some stress relief would be welcome.]

[But...]

I'm not expecting everyone to come home in the middle of the night, but the Malnosso have really great timing with some things. [She pouts at the mattress, clearly disappointed that she has to be practical.]