And... Half-hidden behind the magpie, perched on the same branch. Black wings, a thin beak, like a shadow with eyes, so perfectly still, watching... 

But the edges of the crowfeathers are limned with silver. 

...she grins.

"It's lovely."

"... Like I said to Ruava, it's beautiful because it's you."

She smiles.

"... I feel like cuddling in a chair like this isn't maximally snuggly. Couch, bed, other?"

"Bed? For maximal snuggliness."

"Maximal snuggliness it is, then."

Bed! With the snuggly covers. And probably less clothes? It's getting kind of late...

Bed! Snuggly covers! Sure, less clothes, why not. Goodness these blankets are so cozy.

Very cozy snuggles. 

... Annnnd Jinx is asleep. Must have been a pretty tiring day.

Evidently.

They go to sleep as Ruava; it's easier.

...and Jinx wakes up in the night, as per usual. 

Soft kiss. 

"Hey, girlfriend. Which one are you at the moment?"

Kiss. "The magpie."

(eeeeeeeeeeeee magpie)

"... care to pick up our habit, then?"

She laughs. "Sounds great."

"... And Idain is very definitely invited to watch, though I might like some warning if she decides to, um, leap in."

Giggle. "Okay."

Annnd then habits can be indulged.

Ruava is such a good sleep aid.

Yes, she iiiiis.

And now there will be cozy sleepy snuggles.

Cozy sleepy snuggles are wonderful.

They are! So cozy!!

Jinx is still smiling when she drifts off again.

Zzzzz.

Morning arrives, in the predictable fashion. Jinx actually manages to get out of bed and start making breakfast without excessive flopping.