The night slowly bled into morning as Julian drove the modified jeep through the ruins of a dead city. The headlights cut through the lingering mist, revealing abandoned buildings and silent streets. Inside the vehicle, the soft hum of the engine was the only sound, his companions were fast asleep in the back, their breaths calm and even.
Clarissa, however, was still awake. She sat beside him, her eyes focused on the road ahead, but occasionally stealing glances at Julian.
Julian noticed and asked softly, "You're not sleeping?"
Clarissa smiled a little. "I'm not sleepy yet."
"You should rest," Julian said gently. "Don't push yourself."
"I will… in a bit."
There was a brief silence, then Clarissa's cheeks turned slightly pink as she hesitated. "Um… Julian?"
"Hm?"
"Can I… sleep on your lap?"
Julian chuckled lightly. "Go ahead."
"Okay then… excuse me," she murmured shyly, scooting closer and gently resting her head on his thigh.
