Ahnassi glanced over, wondering if Juro was already going to sleep. It sure looked like he was. So much for some friendly conversation before bed... Still, he was probably pretty tired from the weird day they'd had. Ahnassi certainly was. She sighed and crawled under the covers, trying to avoid yanking them too much, since Juro seemed like he'd gotten comfortable already.

It had been a very strange day... The Khajiit wondered if tomorrow would be any different - if maybe she'd wake up in her own bed and it would all be a dream, or if she would still be there and facing another day of magic and mystery. It might not be so bad, if she could make some friends in the city. True, she had been comfortable in Pelagiad, and she would have been happy to stay there... But she was a Khajiit. She would adapt.

She sighed and glanced over at the kamaitachi curled up on the other side of the bed. She didn't know if he'd stick around, come morning, but she hoped he did. Ahnassi wasn't sure if he could really be considered a friend yet... At the moment, he seemed to be more of an acquaintance whose interests happened to coincide with her own. But she thought he was a good person at heart. Rough around the edges, certainly, and yet... given some time, she had a feeling that they might be able to develop an actual friendship. A small smile appeared at the corners of her mouth as she considered that. Yes, that would be something to look forward to...

"Goodnight, Juro," she murmured softly as she closed her eyes and snuggled into her pillow. "Have nice dreams."