It had been a long time since Red could honestly say she slept a whole night in comfort. Usually she was too wound up to so, always expecting some sort of attack if she if she lowered her guard. Yet right at that moment all she felt was warm and safe. The bed was soft, the covers kept her warm and her pillow was perfect, even if it did seem as if it was ever so slightly moving...
Wait, when did pillows move?
Ever so slowly, she lifted her head from the pillow and look. Only to violently throw herself off the bed a moment later, taking the covers with her. That was no pillow, it wasn't even close.
Nigel chuckled softly as he stared down at the mass of cover on the floor. A smooth voice could be heard underneath them, proving it's vast knowledge in swears in multiple languages. It was an adorable sight really, especially when Red sat up, causing the covers to drape from her shoulders. That combined with the 'What-the-Hell' look made her look like an oversized kitten causing Nigel to laugh at her open horrified confusion.
Finally he managed to get a hold of himself, Nigel smiled.
"Good Morning Red, sleep well?"
Before his eyes Red paled even more than usual, a feat Nigel didn't think was possible, until she almost looked like a ghost. The horror in that lone eye grew as she tries to speak but no words came out.
"Red?"
...
"Red, you don't look so good. Maybe you should lay back down?"
...
"Ello, anyone in there?"
Then Red did the one thing Nigel never expected.
Thud!
Her lone eye rolled into the back of her head and she fainted. Instinctly, Nigel panicked.
"Red!"