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Whenever she seemed to close her eyes Inali's mind couldn't help but drift back to the fiasco that went down a month or so earlier, causing more than half of the team they'd assembled to push up daisies. Perhaps she had survivors guilt or something of the sort, since that particular night seemed to play in her head. Maybe her mind had always worked that way, and the source of her guilt would pop up in her subconscious. But, with all the drugs Inali had been on prior to jail the idea was debatable since she really couldn't be sure what her sober mind's inner workings were exactly. The sight of a charred Alistair being brought onto the rescue ship along with the brief glances of her dead teammates Tony and Cartier(or Valentine, she wasn't sure just what persona the man had died in) flashed through her sleeping mind. These thoughts however, were soon interrupted as Inali felt the mattress shift as she was lulled lightly out of her sleep. Keeping her eyelids closed she could hear the rustling of clothes as Rogers got dressed for the day. She didn't have the heart to allow him to know he'd woken her up, especially after it seemed he had made the effort not to.

When she felt Rogers wasn't looking the woman allowed one eye lid to open ever so slightly so as to get a glimpse of the clock. It was seven thirty, a half an hour before they needed to be awake. A shift in movement caused her to shut her eye once more as footsteps came her way. Inali attempted to keep her breathing slow as Rogers came closer to the bed, her face flushing slightly as she wondered if her sleeping facade was noticed by the Major. Still, curiosity crept up on Inali who couldn't help but wonder what the man was up to. Usually Rogers was the type to monopolize on his sleep, due to the fact that she more often times than not was awake before him. It wasn't to say that Inali was a morning person, more or less that she simply had more energy out of the two. Having a brief inner battle with herself Inali wondered as to whether or not she should inquire about what it was that Rogers was doing. Partly because she wanted him back in bed for the extra thirty minutes and partly because Inali was the type who couldn't stand not knowing things once a question had been presented.

"What are you up to so early?" Inali asked, a bit of humor in her voice as she sat up, bringing her legs over the edge of the bed and a few sheets along with her. She didn't want to sound clingy. . . No, no, that was ridiculous. Inali wasn't a clingy person, never a clingy person actually(the situation between herself and Alistair wasn't considered clingy either, because she wasn't a clinger. At all). No, it was simply because she was curious. On top of that, sounding demanding would probably just make Rogers growl out some answer that barely fit into the English diction before leaving. Thus, Inali opted for her usual flighty tone. Her fingers combed at her hair, with was in slightly disarray as she looked at the Major from the other side of the room.

"Off to do some military business?" She asked casually, before covering her mouth just before a yawn emerged and stretching. "Leaving me all alone?" She prodded after the yawn, a smirk on her face as she did so. "We all know what happens when you leave me alone Rogers." The use of his last name was a bit new in their dynamic. Inali only called him this when they were alone, but she still felt somewhat odd calling him something other than Major and thus opted to use his surname.

"If you do I might go off and get myself in trouble." This was true. Inali was a trouble magnet. Though, with Alistair in his current state there wasn't much trouble to get into. The man wasn't anything at all like his former self and seemed to have no interest in plotting against the team. It was almost dismaying to the woman. It was as if their secret bond had been broken by his sudden memory loss. Still, Inali wasn't about to let the poor giant out of her life so easily.