I shall still poke and prod like a good friend should and tell you to sleep.
Jennah: *opens her eyes as she hears the trickling sound and sniffs the air, deeply frowning at the scent. She sits upright and pulls up the covers, deeply sighing as she notices the wet spot.* Well, I hope that isn’t a common occurance… *sighs, not really wanting to wake the boy from his slumber, but also not wanting him to continue sleeping in his own refuge. So, she bends down and gently shakes his left shoulder* Boy, wake up. You need to clean yourself off.