"Ideally, yes," she managed, gingerly rubbing the skin on her face, already sensitive from the sun and now raw from the assault of sand. Edging away from the entrance, she gave up on style entirely and collapsed onto the ground, leaning her head against the stone.

"Of course, given our luck thus far, it'll last days," she added, and let her head loll to the side so she could give him a sardonic grin.