Amber's mouth curled into a smile. "Good," she replied, shifting into Eric. She'd grown used to having his chest against her, his breaths slowing and steadying as fell asleep. As often as not, she awoke on the other end of the bed with several covers kicked away. As a way to begin her night's sleep, though, it'd do. It'd do just fine. Amber closed her eyes, humming softly. "'Cause I'm staying."