Sometime later, Elise found herself being shaken awake by Ichigo. She snorted, and rolled over, swatting at the cleric a bit - though he grabbed her flailing hand before she could land a hit.
“Hey, none of that now. You’re the one who volunteered us for the late night shift.” Ichigo said. She thought he sounded more amused than he ought to be when encountering a grouchy, half-awake woman who slept with a sword by her bed.
“Right, yes.” the ranger grumbled, her voice crackling. She cleared her throat, then shifted so that she could push herself into a sitting position. Ichigo let go of her hand as she sat up, his eyes flashing with amusement in the dim lighting as she pulled the covers away.
“What?” Elise said, rubbing at her eyes a bit, trying to will herself awake.
“I didn’t know you
