aye aye a4 ;; wed. evening.

[conathon]

With a sleeping Tempe in his arms, he plops her down in his bed and pulls the covers up over her shoulders. He then takes some extra blankets and makes a bed on the floor; thinking she probably wouldn't want him up there with her, as much as he wanted to.

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[fatalvoyage]

Tempe sleeps on, snuggling right down into the bed and sighing peacefully.

[OOC: *yawn* Okay if we continue this tomorrow morning-ish?]

[conathon]

Sawyer on the other hand, is tossing and turning on the rackity floor boards.

[ Yess. Sleep tight ! Im going to bed too :D ]]