[Usually Lydia sleeps like an absolute rock other than clinging to Tyler or being pressed up against him in some fashion. But, uh, it's not the best of signs when she's not being completely still in the damn middle of the night. A lot of wriggling, maybe a kick or two, but given she has mostly no strength to speak of it's nothing major.
Until after a whole bunch of that mess she actually jolts out of her sleep to sit up and is quite glad that he can't hear that startled yelp.
Right. Rightrightright, she's here. This is fine.
It's absolutely fine to just pull her knees to her chest and wrap her arms around them for some semblance of calm. Fuck.]
/vague gestures at time
Until after a whole bunch of that mess she actually jolts out of her sleep to sit up and is quite glad that he can't hear that startled yelp.
Right. Rightrightright, she's here. This is fine.
It's absolutely fine to just pull her knees to her chest and wrap her arms around them for some semblance of calm. Fuck.]