Her fingers brushed through the hair on the back of his head slowly as she watched the afternoon sun through the window.
"Don't worry, though," she said, sitting up and stretching. "We slept, and that's good. I might head back to my room now, okay?"
She looked over her shoulder at him for a moment, a small smile on her lips before she left the room, closing the door behind her.
She laughed tiredly, sitting on the edge of the bed and rubbing his back. "Okay, but why is your hole here?"