Rose groaned. "Some people have this thing they need really badly, Dimitri. It's called sleep. Ever heard of it?" Dimitri ignored her. Rose huffed and complained, "Sleep is really hard to get when a person's boyfriend won't stop reading his western novels up late." Dimitri turned to Rose. "Just turn the other way and close your eyes. The light won't affect you then." He went back to reading. Rose tried doing what he said to do. "It doesn't work!" She said angrily. Dimitri made a noise of indifference. Rose elbowed him. Dimitri sighed. "Five more pages, Roza." Rose growled, "I've been listening to your page flips. You said two more pages TWENTY PAGES AGO." Dimitri laughed. "Dedicated, are we?" Rose jabbed him in the side and resorted to pleading. "Dimitri, PLEASE. I have things to do tomorrow that I want to do without collapsing in exhaustion." Dimitri rested the book on his knee in thought, then suddenly turned and pulled Rose into his arms. He shifted so he was covering her and smirked. "Can you see anything now, Roza?" Rose inhaled Dimitri's smell and rested her head on Dimitri's chest. "Point to Dimitri." Dimitri's eyes softened and he put his book away and turned out the light. Wrapping Rose in his arms once again, he nuzzled his head in his hair and fell sound asleep.