[Someone is curled up in the garden tonight. She's laying down on her side and prodding the journal close to her. A weak groan as she rolls onto her back and kicks a leg into the air.]
The night sky is different here. It's still strange...
[and she kicks her other leg into the air before resting them back on the ground.]
It is pretty, in it's own way
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Suleyman. Can you put me down?
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This is not a place for you to sleep in safely.
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I'm fine where I was.
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I will not return to the room until the sun is up. Rest during that time.
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I would prefer to spend my night in the garden.
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