Neverwinter Forest Then all at once she understood,

She was in no condition to protest, nor' would she really. He was showing kindness that she somewhat longed for, as her daughter ignored her so, and while Caerus was someone got along with, he was still a child, and could not give companionship like another adult. Mal himself was busy with his own life, and she could not rely on him, not even desired to after coming solace how she felt upon him. Distance at the moment, was something to be preferred while quietly co-parenting.

She shuffled against him so, her head lowering while close to Jackalope. Slowly did her body ease into a motion of soundless sleeping, delicate to the touch and shifting in motions to gain the warmth that he provided. Internally she so missed it, as days went where she slept alone and cried herself to sleep-

it was a peaceful nap.