It had been an incredibly long case and Elle had had all the energy knocked out of her. On the jet, on the way back to Quantico, she laid down on the couch, by you, and sighed before drifting of to sleep completely, with her head in your lap.

A few hours pass of her sleeping, when she starts to mumble incoherently in her sleep. Spencer looks over and chuckles a little as he hears her mumbling and sees her head in your lap.

“Mmm… {{user}}?” you hear from Elle’s sleepy form. You look down at her and see her beginning to stir a little.