"Mhm." Her eyes had already slipped shut and Rekkora nuzzled her cheek against his chest, slowly relaxing beneath his soft touch. Her own hand mimicked the motion, her fingers stroking S'rico's chest lightly in a slow, rhythmic fashion. Yes, this was much more comfortable than curling up in the middle of her pile of pillows all by herself. It wasn't long before her breathing slowed and her hand stilled. Her body went limp and Rekkora began to snore; not the awful rattling snore of someone who had serious issues, but the soft intermittent snore of someone overly tired.