[She pauses a moment and then sinks back down, blinking lazily. The water's cooled by now, but it's still comfortable for her and not too unlike sinking back into familiar blankets in that she's almost immediately feeling content and comfortable again.

There's a hum of acknowledgement.] We can and do sleep in beds--I like things about both, so I don't have a particular preference. But I don't often get to sleep in the water anymore...

But yes, there are several large pools that we all tend to sleep in together. Even I would sleep with everyone else. [A pause and she thinks she should correct herself to the past tense there, but... This isn't really the time to be dwelling on sad things like that, so she refrains from calling attention to it.]