Had to borrow something. You had the worry part all covered on your own.
( Another almost laugh. She likes the weight of his arm across her, not bothering to stifle the yawn that comes over her.
It takes her a little to figure out that he's not quite sleeping yet, waiting on something from her. Takes her a bleary moment longer to realize it's more like when she'd been refusing to rest. She sets her breathing into a pattern to mimic sleep, something she's perfected since her earliest years, but it's a little too effective today. Before long, the pretense of slumber is indeed slumber itself.
Sweet dreams, kids. You deserve a few of them before the rest of everything hits the fan. )
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( Another almost laugh. She likes the weight of his arm across her, not bothering to stifle the yawn that comes over her.
It takes her a little to figure out that he's not quite sleeping yet, waiting on something from her. Takes her a bleary moment longer to realize it's more like when she'd been refusing to rest. She sets her breathing into a pattern to mimic sleep, something she's perfected since her earliest years, but it's a little too effective today. Before long, the pretense of slumber is indeed slumber itself.
Sweet dreams, kids. You deserve a few of them before the rest of everything hits the fan. )