The idea of sleep, though usually wouldn't entice him, after months of having to remain alert nothing sounds better than rest. When he's finished his task, he leans in and kisses the side of her face, compelled into the sweet gesture seemingly by some outside force.
"Okay," he grunts, as if he's agreeing to her proposal on a literal level. Yes, they can sleep for a year.
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"Okay," he grunts, as if he's agreeing to her proposal on a literal level. Yes, they can sleep for a year.