“There was a storm outside.” Despite the fact that it appeared to be long since over, going back to sleep felt impossible. Finally, with a tired smile of her own, Sera pushed herself from the table where she’d been seated if only to wrap her arms around Dmitri’s waist in a firm hug, “Sorry if I woke you up.”
Despite his exhaustion, a big grin spread on his lips when he felt her arms squeeze a little too tightly than necessary. As a bodyguard, he was used to much worse, however. He even felt a little proud, knowing she was growing up to become a strong girl. “It’s okay; you didn’t really,” he assured, unable to do anything but pat her head, what with his six foot seven height and everything. A yawn broke free and slipped out through his lips. “Did you eat breakfast yet ?”