"Eh…Well it seems my concept of time is horrible…" A nail would scratch at his ear lightly, looking down at her. "Ya been sleepin’ well while I’ve been gone?" He knew the answer, but he wanted to hear for himself.
"Ahh..." She could just say yes. It's bad enough he's already got too much to worry about, let alone worry about her. However, she was a bad liar, and she couldn't sit well with the fact that she would be dishonest with him. "Not exactly..." She won't mention the fact that she hadn't slept since he left.










