"You're not really going to force yourself into such a night of discomfort, are you?" Penny asked over the bottle. There were more than enough pillows to make a suitable wall between them, and if there weren't they had their discarded clothes, too. "I don't wiggle around much in my sleep, if that's what you're afraid of." She typically curled onto her side and stayed there for most of the night. Sometimes, she'd wiggle about, but that was only when she was under extreme stress.

She tucked her hair away from her face and held out the wine for him. "I'll even share with you."