Finno lounged on her worn-out couch, her body sprawled in a relaxed slumber. Her feet rested lazily on the armrest, one boot hanging precariously from her toes. The dim light of the room cast soft shadows across her figure, her chest rising and falling steadily as she dozed, completely at ease in her private sanctuary.

Fiona let out a loud snore, the rhythmic sound gentle and almost playful. Between each snore, a few murmured words escaped her lips, barely coherent.

"Mm... not... s'cared of... you..." she mumbled, a small snort following as she shifted slightly. "Keep... dreaming, Sonic..." Another snore followed, deep and content, as she relaxed further into her peaceful sleep.