Kire had slept deeply, curled up in the warm bed after the busy week and from the wine. When morning came, she stirred, but was slow to wake, sleepily thinking she was at the house she had been given in Uvano. But as her mind woke some more, the familiar scent of cinammon, and the shifting of the mattress, reminded her where she really was. She opened her eyes when he greeted her, and she turned to face him, rubbing her eyes. 

"Morning," she greeted, pushing herself to sit up. "Wish it wasn't yet, though." She chuckled a bit at that. "But I won't say no to breakfast," she said, grinning sleepily at him before climbing off the bed. "Did I walk barefoot here? Is this the universe getting back at me for nagging you about your boots?" 


Not particularly minding it, she walked with him back down the hall, enjoying the warmth of the morning sun, and glad she didn't have a terrible hangover. "Envy didn't give you a hard time when I left you two alone, did he?" she asked, arms crossed to warm herself against the slight chill of the sea breeze.