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Post by Bane Orwell on Jul 7, 2009 12:11:36 GMT -7
Bane pressed a little more firmly on the small of her back and let out a soft whispered reply, "What have I lied about?"
He had no idea what she was talking about... and at this point was too tired to focus on it. He felt his eyes fall closed and knew he wouldn't be awake for her reply.
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Three Broomsticks Owner
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Post by Wren Taylor on Jul 7, 2009 12:24:23 GMT -7
Letting out another yawn, she half buried her face in his chest. "About the.....the....." she yawned again, trying to finish her sentence "....dreams...me and--- mmmm" she let out a sigh, she completely failed to finish her sentence.
Nuzzling his chest again, she fell into a deep, probably a whisky-induced, sleep. Her breathing was soft and even, her chest only rising and falling slightly.
Every so often she would move slightly, to get comfortable, and in doing so she'd nuzzle his chest slightly. Hearing his hearbeat in her subconscious, it aided her into a deep, peaceful sleep.
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