She ordered the same thing as he. Before the food could find them, she sort of just dozed off for the moment. She wasn't kidding when she said she was tired. It seemed dinner would have to hurry, for she looked as if she would fall asleep in her bowl again. Dinner wasn't eventful, she did not fall asleep in her bowl, but she did clean it out, finish every crumb of bread including the stuff he had given to her earlier, a wedge of cheese, a handful of grapes, and a glass of milk were all gone without her hardly tasting it. And then she was full and sleepy again, waiting now for him to eat and such.