My Girlfriend is a Rock

I glanced at the clock again. 12:14. I sighed.

"Trouble sleeping." Maud commented. She was snuggled up to me like a very comfy, if heavy (due to muscle, not fat) blanket.

"Yeah." I said. "Some nights... I just can't get to sleep."

Maud gave me a gentle nuzzle. I stroked her mane, which was still a bit messy from earlier.

"It's okay." Maud said. "Go get some warm milk."

I considered this. "Sounds good. Would you like some?"

A pause. "Sure."

I smiled, and got out of bed to get something for us to drink. On the way out of the room, I stubbed my toe on the dresser. "FFF-"