In typical childlike fashion, there was a time when Irene kneeling against a bed wasn't the most comfortable position to sleep in, so she allowed herself to fall onto the expansive rug that covered the floor of the guest room.
It took one roll to her side and curling into a ball before she was comfortable enough to doze off once more.
Mental and physical exhaustion combined took her out for hours and she didn't even recognize how cold she was. Luckily, she wasn't at an age in her life where she had to be careful with herself while sleeping or she would wake with a stiff neck or back.
The girl only stirred once more when warmth enveloped her and she was suddenly much more comfortable than before.
