[Some part of him trembles inwardly at the kiss, overcome by the sweet emotions of acceptance and affection he's put aside for centuries. The tenderness of the gesture hushes his thoughts, and he ever slightly bows his head after she withdraws.
It does little to conceal the rosiness that spreads throughout his face.]
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It does little to conceal the rosiness that spreads throughout his face.]
Y-yeah . . .
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You won't faint if I say I'd like you to stay for the night, will you?
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I'm too used to the nap room from the daycare. I won't be able to stretch like I did there if I go back to the bunks.
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[it's queen-size, there's enough to share without ending his life.]
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[He jumps out of the armrest, (as much as Lucretia's proximity allows him).]
Even the cushions in the daycare weren't all that big. You don't snore, do you?
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[nobody's ever called her out on it, so probably not?]
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