There may or may not have been a quiet response from Eva--a barely decipherable and murmured "good night"--before she curled her arms tighter around her Eevee plushie.

By the time she woke up, it was still dark out. Sitting up groggily, it took her a few moments to realize just where she was and to recall what had happened last night. To fall asleep while braiding someone's hair...geez, that must have been a new record for her. As she turned to see Jude sleeping at his desk, guilt welled up in the girl's chest, and she quietly slipped out of the bed and gathered the blanket up in her arms. Creeping over to where he was, she carefully draped the blanket over his figure, the corners of her lips turned upwards in a faint smile. She definitely owed him, not only for giving up his bed to her, but also just for listening.

Whenever Jude woke up, he would find a note on his desk.

"Thank you ♥"