[ Deep pondering aside, she's still too tired to really dwell on the specifics, and she doesn't really care whether he's in her(?) bed or not. She's at least awake enough to realize that the warmth and (kind of loud) breathing had been his, and because of it, she'd felt... relieved? Nostalgic? Whatever the case, Aria is a little too selfish to abandon ship just because she's sharing bedspace with a roommate, so she'll grasp his arm and nudge it to the side to hold it away from her head and swing one leg over his side to keep him in one spot.
She still wants to sleep, but it's probably better if he doesn't roll over and send her flying first. ]
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She still wants to sleep, but it's probably better if he doesn't roll over and send her flying first. ]