Alida -slowly wakes up, to look into Sal's eyes, stretches and yawns- Oh hey.. What time is it -looks around-
Alida -hears the cry, but looks up at Sal, holding him, stroking his cheek- Why wouldn't i be? -sits herself up, a bit sore-
Lyra: -looks at him seductively- oh Firenze...come here (trying to think of a nickname that Lyra can use for Firenze)
Alida -wipes his tears away- Well I'm ok now aren't I, no need to cry.. Come on -shifts to her feet a bit dizzy, trips back into his arms-
Elijah: -Leans against the window sill looking out and feeding Elijah- Elijah: -Sends Alida some warmth-