Lillian stared dazedly at the campfire, watching as it burned through the dry sticks gathered from the violet tree, crackling.
She then let out a tired yawn. (2)
'Damn... what time is it? Is it night or day?' Lillian scratched her head, pondering, 'With the light from that hole, I assume it's currently day...' (3)
"Tired?"
Lillian raised her eyes from the fire, looking at Marionette, who was staring at her with her usual neutral expression, except she seemed to catch a curious glint in her eyes.
"Just a tad bit..." Lillian muttered.
"I see... you should rest while it's still peaceful. I'll keep watch." Marionette offered.
Lillian tilted her head, "Are you sure?" (3)
Marionette nodded slowly, her gaze lingering on for a brief moment before shifting back to the crackling flames.
Lillian smiled softly at her, "Well then... I'll be taking a short nap for now. Do wake me up if anything happens." (2)