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Al'ika shook her head. "No, thank you," she said again in that quiet voice. She pulled the blanket around her tighter.
 
Jep and Issak climbed under the blankets with her for comfort and heat. Eventually, Jep said, "You two sleep, Brom and I will keep watch," and set off out of the cave.
 
"I'm not sure if I can sleep," Al'ika admitted softly, snuggling close to Issak. She rested her head on his chest. She looked up at him. "Is that normal?" she asked softly.
 
Issak held her close. "I won't sleep until you do," he said. "I promise you're safe. Just like when we were kids and we had to hide in a barn overnight from goblins."
 
"So I owe you, we're even now," Issak said in mock anger. "Now go to sleep before I have to sing that song you hate."
 
Al'ika smiled. "No goblins," she assured him. "And I feel like I slept well. Still a little. . . shaky, but I suppose that's natural."
 
Al'ika nibbled on the rations and snuggled against him. "Issak. . . Do you think I disappointed Jep yesterday?" she asked softly.
 
Al'ika shrugged. "I guess," she said quietly. She stripped off her shirt and began rubbing the earth salve into her skin once more, trying not to let Issak see.
 
Issak had had enough of her stubbornness and took the salve from her. "You can't reach everywhere," he said, rubbing it in. "Everyone needs help some time," he said, evaluating the injuries. "It's not bad for coming from Ashglow's," he said.
 
"Been putting the salve on everyday, and Father Hallowbrook looked at them," Al'ika said quietly. She sighed. "Sorry I'm stubborn," she added. "You know me."
 
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