They rest

Karai reached into the mini fridge. Most of it was practical nonperishables you'd need in a safe-house, but she manages to find a can of coffee-milk and downed the whole thing before tossing it into a nearby bin.

Refreshed, she wandered back into the bedroom, only to find April so exhausted that she had nodded off.

Her red-hair was untied and left a ratted mess on the pillow, a strand clinging to the outside of her open mouth as she snored quietly. She was still completely naked, the blanket just barely covering her below the knees, giving Karai an eye-full of her handiwork; two massive hickeys on both sides of her neck, with lipstick smudges on her lip, one on her left nipple, several drawing a line down her stomach and two on one of her inner-thighs.

Karai found the image kind of ridiculous. But also adorable.

"Must've overwhelmed her. Damn I'm good."