"I'm not sure waking up would be a good idea for me, yet," Daine says with a pensive frown. "D'you remember what day it was when you went to bed? When I fell asleep, it was the 28th, I think." Never mind that 'fell asleep' is a bit too gentle a term for what actually happened, if her memory serves.

Something else occurs to her, and Daine visibly starts. "Oh! It's my birthday, isn't it?" She's not sure whether to be amused that she so nearly forgot about it, dismayed that she's sleeping through it, or depressed that she's spending it away from everyone from home. A quiet chirrup reminds her that Kitten's here with her, at least, and Daine attempts a wobbly smile for the dragon. "I'd fair forgotten, with everything else that was going on."