" Ba Baba Boo."

"He is? I'll have to go check on him." Sev shook her head and headed for the hallway. Harry was much to stubborn for his own good at times. He was going to kill himself over this trial if he wasn't careful.

Knocking softly at the door but getting no answer, she cracked the door open and peeked inside. Harry looked so peaceful sleeping. She slipped into the room and picked up the wrapped package that had been under the suit, and must have slipped to the floor.

Sev settled the package on the nightstand, pausing to brush her fingers over Harry's forehead. Burning up, poor guy. Leaning in and giving him a soft sisterly kiss on the forehead she whispered, "Rest well Hero, hopefully in the morning you'll let someone else save you."

Taking the tray of dishes she headed back to the kitchen, then straight to her room and her computer, and back to her research for the trial.