[Overtired and sleepwalking Marlene is overtired and sleepwalking. Despite the fact that it's damn cold, she's barefoot, and wearing a summer nightgown
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[Are you in her peripheral vision? She won't notice you then.
Marlene does, however, pause in her footsteps as though to hear her name again before she keeps walking. She unfolds her hands so she can drag her fingertips along the wall.]
[At first he takes it as she wants to be alone, her walking on after the pause. But then he notices something seems wrong and he trails after her, gaining with his longer strides.]
[It sounds muffled, like she's trying to speak without moving her lips too much. She continues down the first hall until she finds an intersection. Her fingers wrapping around the corner make her turn, and subsequently she turns into the first courtyard there.
Good thing it's the summertime courtyard. She's just gonna go and sit in the middle of it, now and look up at the moon.]
He frowns a bit.] Marlene?
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Marlene does, however, pause in her footsteps as though to hear her name again before she keeps walking. She unfolds her hands so she can drag her fingertips along the wall.]
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Marlene? You okay?
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[It sounds muffled, like she's trying to speak without moving her lips too much. She continues down the first hall until she finds an intersection. Her fingers wrapping around the corner make her turn, and subsequently she turns into the first courtyard there.
Good thing it's the summertime courtyard. She's just gonna go and sit in the middle of it, now and look up at the moon.]
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Lavi sighs and walks in, moving to sit in front of her.] Hey...
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Moon's pretty t'night.
[And laying back in the grass.]
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Marlene, are you awake?
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Don't think so.
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Well, you can always be entertained until she wakes up. Marlene doesn't much keep secrets when she's sleeping.]
Missed you.
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Oh? Missed you too Marlene. [Lavi's gonna snuggle up next to her, wrapping his arms around her waist.]
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Worry about'ya sometimes, y'know.
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[He shouldn't pry when she's asleep like this but hell if he can help it. The Bookman in him is curious. So is the eighteen year old boy.]
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She makes a sad little face, though it's still rather sleepy and blank.]
You'll forget.
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Forget? Forget what?
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Important things.
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