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"Sure you dont." She blinked at him a few times at his second comment, before shaking her head. "You need to start phrasing things better, Luke." She giggled, shaking her head. She threw the rabbit to Dutch and took his unused plate inside. She smiled as he found his way up the stairs, walking over to sit on the bed, leaning back and staring at the ceiling with a sigh. |
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"Do I though?" He said as he crawled up the steps. He exhaled softly, deciding where to put is arm. Despite it hurting a lot to do so he laid it under his stomach so the wound faced the bed and pressed into it. Which was surprisingly a little better feeling. His other arm was underneath the pillow by his head. Drifting off quite quickly. But it wasn't quuiiiiite peaceful. |
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Mercy ended up drifting off into a nightmare riddled sleep, if it could be called that at all. She trembled slightly in her sleep, until she woke up around dusk. She looked over at Luke, feeling exhausted. |
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He was still asleep, but seemed.. very unpeaceful. He was mumbling something. Something alone the lines of "please don't make me" repeatedly. |
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She glanced at him. She remembered how you werent supposed to wake someone up from sleepwalking, but what about nightmares? Surely those were different? He sounded pitiful. She couldn't just leave him to his nightmare. "Hey, it's okay, Luke. You don't have to. I won't let anyone make you do anything." She said, in as soothing of a voice she could muster. He obviously needed the sleep, and hey, maybe his subconscious would... understand her? Well, she didn't really know what she was thinking and she really wasnt figuring it would work. It was worth a try, though. |
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He squirmed around a little, sighing after she spoke, curling his left arm closer to his chest. He settled down a little. Making a little acknowledging "mhm" as he did so. |
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"Yeah. Just go to sleep.." She sighed, giving his shoulder a gentle squeeze before laying down to try and get some sleep before he woke up. |
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Uhhhh I dunno I came up with chaos last time, you do chaos)) |
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Misted find their way to house?)) |
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