She wakes in Pradnakt's bed, the Sith's arm draped over her shoulder.

She's disoriented for a moment, then puts together the singing presence in the Force and the room from yesterday. Everything feels soft and warm and safe; she curls up more against Pradnakt and listens to the Force-song around them.

Pradnakt wakes up too, after a few moments. "Hey."

Daira smiles at her, still half-asleep and not inclined to put in the effort to form words.

She stretches, then snuggles back up. "Mm... Daisy won't be back for a few hours, I guess breakfast is on me."

"Mhm."

Oh, that's not really a response, is it? "I mean, I can... not food. S'okay."

"Nah, I've got to get up and take care of the animals, anyway. You like eggs?"

"Eggs're good."

"All right. I'll come get you when they're ready." A brief hug, and then she goes.

Daira drifts in and out of sleep, listening to the sound of Prandnakt in the kitchen. Eventually she shakes herself fully awake and gets up to go dig in her bags for a change of clothes.

Pradnakt times it so the eggs - scrambled, with spinach - are done just as she is. "I can keep this warm for a bit if you want to go change first."

"I'll just be a second."

"Mmhmm."

She goes into the next room to change and emerges quickly, as promised, dropping the clothes she'd just taken off on the cot in the corner.

And then there's eggs, quite tasty with fresh ingredients.

As usual, Daira eats quickly, not saying much.

"I'll get started packing, next - are you going to want a shower?"

"Probably should, yeah."

"All right, I'll wait 'till you're out. Don't worry about using up the hot water, I've got a fancy rig in there for it."

"If you wanted to I can wait?"

"Nah, it's fine."

She shrugs and goes to shower. 

(She's out as soon as possible - the faster she does everything, the faster they can leave.)

Pradnakt's in the storage room, when she comes out, taking inventory.

"Anything I can help with?"

She considers. "You could put together a list of what's on the shelves, if you want something to do."