Lilith continued to rest, completely undisturbed by being moved. Perhaps she sensed being close to Lance, as she smiled a little in her sleep. Unfortunately, Amelia's limbs felt like jelly so she couldn't move well. She protested. "I'm quite fine just... staying here. Don't need any cuddles." She didn't want to seem weak.
Ruth chuckled and crawled over to her and picked her up, dragging her over to where she was and wrapping her arms around her. Amelia was practically smooshed between her breasts as Ruth cuddled with her. "I know you're too tired to move, Amelia. No need to hide it," she said while stroking her hair. "I've wanted to know, what ranking were you in God's army?"
Amelia glanced up to Ruth. She paused a moment before sighing. It wouldn't do any good to lie, and she knew she had to answer. "Archaic..."
Ruth gasped loudly and clutched Amelia closer. "Oh my dear little angel!" Amelia winced, her sore body being strained now with Ruth's grasp.