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Mar 07, 2006 01:36

It was rather early, but Fred was tired. So tired, he'd fallen asleep in the common room, sitting up in an armchair by the window.
His head was resting on his left shoulder and he had a tin of crackers open on his lap.

But he'd been asleep for a good hour. Sound asleep. In a beautiful, dreamless sleep that suited him just fine, thank you very much.
He'd been having too many restless nights, lately. Sleep does catch up on you, you know.

ooc: This is open to Griffs.. because, yes. That is, if anyone wants to. He's asleep... and he's a freaking sound sleeper. Have some fun with it if you want ;)
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