Daisy
It was after six by the time I managed to surface from sleep. After running around in the woods for half the night and the resulting heat between Kiran and I, it was tempting to roll over and put off my chores even longer. With a resigned sigh, I rolled out of bed, knowing that I wouldn't be getting back to sleep. Kiran didn't even stir and I muffled a laugh. He really wasn't built for early mornings.
Shepard was filling a thermos with coffee when I stumbled into the kitchenette, and he turned to aim a smirk at me.
“Good morning, Sleeping Beauty,” he teased. “I was starting to think you were just going to spend all day in bed.”
“Coffee,” I yawned, reaching out my hand until he passed me a warm mug with a chuckle. “Where are you going?” I asked as the first sip of caffeine slid do
