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[bettercallit]

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[theassassin]

[She laughs soft and quiet, as she shifts to bury her face against his neck.

They should go to the Blue Light, just them. They'll have a great time, and she can keep an eye on how much he drinks, because she watches his back, that's what they do right? Besides, typically her consumption doesn't matter.

But, she wouldn't mind having him look out for her.]

Mmhm...Sleep...you've got me.

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[bettercallit]

[ It's why they work so well, knowing their situations (more or less, because, well, everyone has their secrets, especially people who live and breathe them), and why he knows he can trust her to watch his the way he always intends to watch hers. No matter what.

Snorting a quiet laugh, he rolls his eyes. ]

Yeah, I got you. No question about it.

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[theassassin]

Good. Don't want anyone else. [She mumbles, her voice heavy at the edge of sleep. It isn't long before she drifts off to sleep.]

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[bettercallit]

Now she tells me.

[ He sighs, slightly exasperated, but just as fond, and spends a good half an hour stroking her hair, watching her sleep, as creepy as it might be. And then he leaves her to it, burying his nose in a book he started weeks ago and never got on with. ]