Hideaway Strath [M] I hear, a voice say don't be so blind

She chuckles at his question, "Perhaps." Nyra answers with the same humor, resting her head over his neck with a contented exhale. 
What an evening, here in the snow. And her mind goes back to the night she first met him, when they rested together in that cave. 
Here, she remembers his warmth then and eases into a relaxed drowsiness. After such a rough wrestle, she wouldn't mind sleeping right here, with him next to her, preferably. But she'd understand if he had to bail. 
No hard feelings, they both had duties to attend to at any given time.