A/N: Hello! this is the space between ch2&3 a.k.a. that night, of in the woods, done in Christophe's pov. I tried to stay true to the character but since Chris gives away very little of what he's actually thinking, I had to make do. (that is to say I'm probably waaaay off) Anyway I really appreciate comments. Enjoy! : )

God damn it. How stupid can I get? "It's been a long time since I have slept under the stars." Is it possible to be more transparent, maybe if I just flat out asked her to my bed, or maybe that would still be to subtle? Thank god Dru doesn't pick up on those sort of things, she really can be oblivious, she would probably run away screaming. But no she just gives me a look, and grumbles about frostbite while joining me against the tree I'm under. Its summer little bird, you'll be fine!

"Don't worry princess I'll keep you warm." Oh god please smite my idiotic body before she realizes I'm such a sick bastard. But obviously I have no self control tonight, and while we sit under the sky gazing at the stars I slipped my arm around her. And she let me! We continued to lay under the stars while I pointed out constellations until Dru fell asleep.

Dro was a surprisingly deep sleeper. She also liked to hold things in her sleep. She had fallen asleep with her head against my shoulder and shortly after thrown her arm over my chest. I was immensely pleased by this turn of events, that is until her bare leg moved over mine and then migrated upwards. That I wasn't sure if I was pleased about. Well that's a lie, parts of me were very pleased about that arrangement.

I tried to remove her leg with my free hand with out waking Dru up. That was counter productive because instead of detangling her I only managed to make Dru cling to me even more tightly. This is getting very uncomfortable. I just lay there for a few minutes, I allowed myself the short fantasy that dru knew how she was holding me, of course I followed that with a long mental scolding. Oh lord, I'm some sort of closet pervert. I returned to trying to shift away from dru with out waking her and causing the awkwardness that would surely occur if I did. I finally managed to slide her leg off of my hip and was working toward removing her vice like grip from around my neck when she turned over of her own accord.

Now Dru was only clutching my arm in her vice like grip. But another problem was quickly becoming apparent. Dru's back was pressed flush up against me. I scrambled to move my lower body away from her before a err… stick poked her enough to rouse her. I am going to hell. I managed to wrench my arm out of her grasp in the process and clamored across the clearing to get as far away from Dru and her obliviously tempting body. I didn't move from that spot until well into the morning for fear of losing all control her while she was unconscious and having my way with the lovely little bird.