Suitcase slumped on the couch, feeling herself in a beyond sleep deprived state. She cradled her infant in her lap...She WOULD hold them in her arms but, of course she lacked them. Despite her best efforts, she couldn't really do anything to get her kid to sleep. As she rested in that slumped over state, she hummed a soothing tone. Not intentionally to soothe the infant, more so in an attempt to reassure herself, but the crying still soothed anyway. She realized this, and hummed a little louder

"My sunshine, my only sunshine..." She yawns, mid-song, mumbling the rest of the words illegibly