"You can't sleep?" a voice asked.
Jaime turned from the fire to find a pair of green eyes staring back at him. Well, they weren't really green at that moment. Swirling patterns of gold and darkness from the night and flickering flames. But Jaime knew they were green. Li's eyes were green. And he loved them.
"A lot's been on my mind," he admitted, turning back to the fire. He tossed in couple twigs that lay by his feet. The fire crackled. A log slipped and fell to the ash covered ground, a flurry of embers floating up towards the starry sky. He heard Li come and sit next to him, their shoulder touching. Neither minded though.
"That's cool,"