So after a decent about of time, James stepped out.

Yue had changed into some dry sweats and a t-shirt. She was currently braiding her hair for bed.

James plopped down onto Yue's bed.

"Don't get my bed wet," Yue scolded James.

James stuck out his tongue a little as he laid down.

"Get up," she told him as she finished braiding her hair.

James whined a little.

"Up," she repeated.

James sat up, pouting at Yue.

Yue didn't let James' pouting sway her. "No," she told him simply.

"I won't do anything... I'm tired," he replied, still whining a little, "I carried you for so long..."

"Sleep in your own room," she told him, not budging.

James sighed and stood with a groan, "Mmkay... g'night, sweetheart," he stated as he started for the door.

For a second it looked like Yue might stop him. But she didn't. "... Good night," she told him.

"I'll pick you up in the morning," he stated from the doorway, a mischievous glint in his eyes as he shut the door.

Raven groaned a little as the sun started to rise. He so didn't get enough sleep. He tried to pull the thermal blanket over his face, but that just moved the sand so it was more uncomfortable.