"Mmm, I don't know," she said, stretching a little. At this point she hadn't really thought about it, though she wondered if her escapist tendencies were driving Jack as batty as they'd driven Pete. There were some times she wanted to snuggle with him until late the next day, and just as many days she wanted to go back to her own bed and sleep alone. "Not going anywhere right this minute, if that's what you're asking."