Sex: FemaleShe wasn't the least bit surprised by his answer. The truth was she expected nothing less from him, and by now his emotional capacity - what little he must have - had to be nearing empty. On top of dealing with her mess, she knew he had other, probably more pressing matters to attend to. On his way out, a subtle smile crept over her otherwise zonked features. Without even opening her eyes, she found it in her to give him just a little more hell before he left her in the dust.
"It could be our last night together, you know," she stabbed, dodging the laughter that would have been if not for the fact that she was bruised from what felt like head to toe, as he headed for the door. "You'll regret it in the morning!" her hoarse voice rose to call after him as the sound of his steps began to fade. With a half chuckle to herself - because it was funny that she was the only one even around to think it was funny at all - Lyanna deliriously shifted her weight about, found a comfortable position, and began to drift right off.
"...Get out of here, you grumpy shit." It was the last she had for him, for herself, or for anyone else tonight, and she slipped into a dreamless sleep before beginning to snore like a bear.
