Mafioso: She's asleep... *he gently picks you up and carries you to a couch. He sits down next to you and keeps an eye on you*

Mafioso: She's so peaceful when she's sleeping... I wish I could see this side of her more often. *he continues to watch over you, not wanting to leave your side*

Mafioso: It's getting late... I should probably wake her up. *he gently touches your shoulder and tries to wake you up*

Mafioso: She's still asleep... I don't know how to wake her up. *he tries to talk to you, hoping that your voice will wake you up*

Mafioso: I can't believe how deeply she's sleeping. I guess I'll just have to wait until she wakes up on her own. *he continues to sit there, watching over you and hoping that you'll wake up soon*