Resa quickly put up her horse and followed him.
He stepped in and got them a room.
"We're not sharing are we?" Resa asked flatly.
"Only had enough for one," He laid his stuff in the corner. "I'll take the floor."
"No, I'll take the floor." Resa said quickly. "At least tonight."
He glared at her. "Uh... no... I am taking the floor."
"Either I'm taking the floor or I'm sleeping with a drunk man in a different room." Resa said, crossing her arms.
He grimaced. "Fine."
Resa frowned. "About the floor or the drunk partner?"
Resa sighed in relief. "Good."
He frowned, setting his stuff on the bed.
Resa grabbed and extra pillow and the blanket, going over to the corner and putting the pillow against the wall. She often preferred sleeping sitting up.
He pulled out his night pants and shirt walking to the bathroom.
By the time he came back out, Resa was fast asleep.
He pulled at his shirt uncomfortably and threw it off, landing in the bed and laying on his belly.
Resa shifted a little and mumbled incoherrently.
His shoulders popping from his back, that there was actually some muscle there, he didn't like that bad. He easily fell.
Shoulders popping from his back, that there was actually some muscle there, he didn't look that bad. He easily fell asleep.