Yeah. [ She smiles. ] Sometimes I just feel wrung out. I'm tired, you know?
[ She misses the days when all she worried about was high school drama and she could go home to her mom for soup and ice-cream. ] This is really good though. [ She takes another sip, a content noise spilling from her. ] Warm.
[ She nods before shifting a little to press her forehead to his shoulder. It's a childish gesture, one she always ended up doing to her mom when tired or ill. It's not even a hug, more a tired kind of headbutt mixed with a nuzzle and when she pulls away she smiles almost shyly. ]
Thanks. Again for the wine and for being awesome. I'm going to do that and try and sleep.
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[ She misses the days when all she worried about was high school drama and she could go home to her mom for soup and ice-cream. ] This is really good though. [ She takes another sip, a content noise spilling from her. ] Warm.
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[ He brings his arm back and leans forward, resting his elbows on his knees. ]
You should get some rest. It'll be good for you.
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Thanks. Again for the wine and for being awesome. I'm going to do that and try and sleep.
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I mean it. Come to me if you're ever afraid.
[ Letting her go, he slides off her bunk. ]
It's not like you don't know where I live.
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[ Softer. ] Goodnight.