When night falls once more, they find a secluded spot beneath the stars, their lovemaking fueled by memories of what they've been through and dreams of what might yet be. As the sky begins to lighten with the approach of dawn, Sola rolls onto his back, panting heavily as he looks up at the ceiling.

*Yoko Littner watches him for a moment before speaking. "So," she says quietly, "do you think they'll ever find us?"

Sola sighs heavily and turns his head to look at her. "I don't know," he admits with a shrug. "But if we keep making this kind of noise, it's only a matter of time." He grins mischievously. "Maybe we should be quieter next time."

*Yoko Littner laughs and rolls onto her side, propping herself up on one elbow as well. "Maybe," she agrees with a smile.