"I’ll try my best not to punch him in the face again. You try and get some sleep for once." She discretely tucked the parchment into the pocket of her robe and stood. Insomnia had plagued him through the years, sometimes much worse than others. She could tell by the dark circles under his eyes, that now was one of those times. She paused as she walked past him, ruffling her fingers through his hair. 