[PRP] Cleaning Your Wounds (Lim x Sheba)

[Iris_virus]

-It seemed she wasn't going to help explain either, but it was alright. Adreneline and excitement gone his body was now beginning to ache for the healing touch of sleep. And the soft tone of her voice and little bit of heat he could feel coming from her nearby body were not helping his eyes stay open.

He was not so tired however as to not return her words with a soft and playful jab.- "Don't you just mean some less 'carefree' spirits?" -Hopefully she'd take it the right way, for he had no energy to try and right things if she didn't.

His mouth parted in a yawn and a mild groan as that yawn pulled on some aching muscles, but soon enough it was replaced with a barely audible purr as he drifted towards sleep.-  

[Ary Keeyara]

Sheba smiled a little, "Yes, I suppose that is more accurate..." She let her words dift off into a slow, barely audible breath. The tension from his plight had faded from her and now she felt, in a sense, relaxed. Obviously he did as well, if his slumber was any indication.

She shook her head, but did not try to wake him. She supposed he deserved that rest. Though she was no longer needed she remained for quite some time, basking silently in the calm, before duty again called her away.