[ It's her turn to be passed out on the chair, though she lays her head on the table as per their usual sleeping arrangements. The light is lowered to minimum intensity so he can see, and there's a glass of water on the side of the table closer to him.
It seems she possibly waited for him to wake before deciding to go to sleep herself. ]
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