"Sweet dreams."
JJ fished one of the white, trapezoid-shaped pills out of the orange bottle on the counter and frowned at it for a moment before popping it in her mouth and drinking a cup of water from beside the sink. Replacing the lid back on the medicine bottle, she left the en suite and went into the bedroom where Emily was already laying on her side of the bed. JJ slipped under the covers and reached over to turn out the light on the nightstand before rolling into Emily, throwing an arm around the brunette's waist.
"How was it?" Emily asked, referring to the fact that JJ had had her first appointment with a psychiatrist that day, a week after returning to therapy.
"Back on the Trazodone for a while." She shifted as Emily rolled over to face her. "At least until I get some regular sleep. We're going to talk about it again next month."
Emily nodded and leaned over to kiss JJ's forehead. "Sleep will be good for you. Sweet dreams."
"Hopefully." JJ responded ruefully.
"If it's not, I'll still be here."