( but she's smiling, warm and affectionate and relaxed for the first time since arriving in this strange new world, and so the words don't carry the same bite as they might have otherwise. instead, there's only her hands reaching to tug him over, until he's resting on his side instead of hovering above her, so that she can pull herself as close in as possible, her forehead touching his own once he settles.
is there really room on this cot, the size of it somewhere between a twin and a double? no. but they're making it work. if she has to steal another cot and shove them together, she will. )
I'll smother you with your pillow, how about that? Two birds, one stone.
( she won't. she likes the way he talks in his sleep too much to kill him. it's just a good thing he's finally outgrown the drooling phase. )
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( but she's smiling, warm and affectionate and relaxed for the first time since arriving in this strange new world, and so the words don't carry the same bite as they might have otherwise. instead, there's only her hands reaching to tug him over, until he's resting on his side instead of hovering above her, so that she can pull herself as close in as possible, her forehead touching his own once he settles.
is there really room on this cot, the size of it somewhere between a twin and a double? no. but they're making it work. if she has to steal another cot and shove them together, she will. )
I'll smother you with your pillow, how about that? Two birds, one stone.
( she won't. she likes the way he talks in his sleep too much to kill him. it's just a good thing he's finally outgrown the drooling phase. )