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After getting settled in Vic's room by her and Nica, it's several hours of fitful sleeping before Ramon fully opens his eyes again. He didn't rest very well; he did a lot of whimpering, twitching and kicking in his sleep, seeing a woman slick with red in all his dreams. But daylight soon comes, a beam of it shining...nngh, right onto his face. His eyes scrunch up a little tighter before he grunts and rolls over.
And then is aware of two things. There's a toy owl in his arms and...he's face to face with a sleeping girl. A redheaded-...Oh. It's, um. Vic.
His eyes are still adjusting and half-lidded, so he can't do a whole lot other than stare. And wonder what's up with the owl.
And then is aware of two things. There's a toy owl in his arms and...he's face to face with a sleeping girl. A redheaded-...Oh. It's, um. Vic.
His eyes are still adjusting and half-lidded, so he can't do a whole lot other than stare. And wonder what's up with the owl.