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[fisherofmen]

Who: jasmines & visitors
When: day 35, night / day 36, morning
Where: jasmine

[ ayoooooooo we won how's all that and how are we all doing. how badly have we ruined our own lives with secrets. ]

Comments

[fisherofmen]

. . . Probably?

[crimeson]

[...sits on the edge of the bed.]

Looked like you were napping to me. Are you the sort where naps are restful, or are you just even more tired?

[fisherofmen]

What are you doing, sitting so far away. Want me to get off, do you need the space?

[crimeson]

Hmmm...

[thinks about this for a moment

and then just bodily flops onto Cael sideways.]

[fisherofmen]

[ woha

startled, but it seems he's not against the touch - there's only a brief moment of the initial startlementation before he wraps his arms around him ]

Uwah. Well, okay. . .

[crimeson]

You asked!

[making himself comfortable right on Cael!]

[fisherofmen]

I asked if you wanted me to get up!

[ with a little laugh ]

[crimeson]

This is a no, right?

[fisherofmen]

I suppose it is!

[ with a pause ]

I didn't feel tired in the first place, so there wasn't much difference.

[crimeson]

Oh? That works, then.

[fisherofmen]

Yeah? Going to sleep, then?