“You still awake?” whispered the devil, Livia.
You reply “Yeah”, as you wearily finish the rest of your watch. It occurs to you that Livia hasn’t stood a watch since…ever? You’re about to say something when you have an image of everyone sleeping, trusting the imp to guard over them.
“Can I ask you something?”
At least Livia was good for conversation sometimes. Tisa just stared at people. And hey, even if Livia had nothing worthwhile to say, the view was damned good. You remember the giant pointing out “Metal armor, more strong”. She answered “But leather and studs is more fun.”
The giant didn’t get it.
You reply “Sure”.