[gremlin]

Judith laughed at Rhyldrin's comment about it being too late, she smiled at him warmly as he allowed her into the room. "I can't sleep anyways," she began to unbutton her jacket, once done she tossed it at a chair that stood in one of the corners of the room. "I told you that I was going to come see you though I know you would have protested if you could have, I tried to rest." she looked up at Rhyldrin, she smiled weakly. "Though I couldn't, I kept tossing and turning. My father was being obnoxiously loud until he fell asleep, even after that I still couldn't sleep." she breathed out a quiet sigh then brought herself to stand in front of Rhyldrin who was now sitting on the bed. "I won't stay for too long if you don't want me to, I know that you need your rest as well." Judith tilted her head to the right a little, her eyes watched Rhyldrin curiously. She was use to him being rather quiet, he had been that way even when they were just children. Though she could tell that he was a bit lost in his own thoughts.

Judith brought out her left hand slowly to Rhyldrin's face, she brushed his hair away from his face. She smiled warmly at him then ran her hand gently down the side of his face, down his neck then rested it on his shoulder. "I never got to thank you for helping me," her smile became weak, she kept her eyes on him. "Don't tell me that you don't deserve to be thanked, you do." she laughed nervously, she brought her other hand to his other shoulder. She almost made a joke about how he turned down her father's thank you but she held it back. Judith fell silent, she really didn't have anything else to say. She brought herself to sit on Rhyldrin's lap, her legs spread with him between them. "I'm sorry," she whispered into his ear. "All I ever do is cause you trouble, don't I?" she laughed a little then buried her face into his neck.

Her heart throbbed in her chest, all she wanted to do was stay with him for the night though she knew that she could not. If her father woke up without her presence in their home he would go looking for her. She knew that he appreciated what Rhyldrin had done, it was too bad that he didn't know how much he had done for her really. Though she doubted that he would be pleased to find his daughter at the inn, in bed with Rhyldrin. She couldn't even begin to imagine her father's reaction, probably a mixture of disappointment and anger seeing as he didn't know how long they knew each-other for. He didn't know anything, she breathed out a heavy sigh. It would stay that way until she somehow could bring herself to tell him. She closed her eyes and kept her body against Rhyldrin's, the warmth from him was something that she had craved for a very long time.