Aine frowned as she was shepherded back to her bed, laying down with a huff, though nodding and muttering, "You can lay down too." He'd offered; and she was eagerly accepting his offer, too.
Once he'd lain down, she'd nestle against his side and murmur, "It was scary. I... I killed my father, and you--you helped!" Her gaze flickered to him, as she shifted beside of him, before she fell silent, frowning as her head pounded quite harshly.
She'd hide her face in his chest, mumbling to herself, trying to get the pain to leave. Then, she whispered, "Can we just go to bed?" She'd tug at the covers, until he shifted enough to allow her to pull them over herself, and himself... "Promise you won't ever hurt me?" She mumbled, as she stared at the wall across from them.
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