Oh No, The Circle Won't Be Broken

Subconsciously she felt him pick her up, but she didn't actually fully wake up. As he settled them into the chair, she unconsciously curled into his chest letting out a small sigh. She had been more tired than she thought, and she slept without dreaming for longer than was probably acceptable for a nap. When she stirred in his lap, he was already awake. She made a small noise and shook off the last of the sleep that was clinging to her. Leaning back into her original position resting on his chest, she whispered, "I'm sorry."