"As for the other photo, it was taken on Old Brown's birthday. I had a severe headache, so I took some medicine and fell asleep. But I can swear that when I was sleeping, my head was resting on a pillow. If Old Brown hadn't shown me those photos, I wouldn't have known I had done such a thing,"
Roy Lewis explained earnestly, but after Richelle Dunn listened, she just let out an "Oh..." and then, covering her mouth, yawned deeply.
"Baby, were you really mad when you went on that mission?"
Richelle was already sleepy to the point of exhaustion. She nodded randomly and closed her eyes, mumbling a response.
"I'm so sleepy... Roy, whatever it is, let's talk tomorrow..."
Having said that, she buried her head in his chest, snuggled a few more times, and soon fell asleep, snoring softly.
Roy looked down at her, the urgent explanations he wanted to give were swallowed back into his stomach.
