[ Puffing his bangs from his face, Raz relaxes as she leans into him and tips his head to rest it against hers. Much as they snipe at each other during the day, he really appreciates this part of things, too. The quiet times, even when they're stuck watching over the camp. He was never around for any past pages, though he's used to weird, cramped conditions. ]

By then we're gonna have to pry people out of weird stuff. I think I saw a couple of 'em go lie down in the nurse's office.