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[friggin_gift]

Boone's in his room attempting to sleep. He's been very tired since the Quest. He's not sure why.

Right now he's laying on his bed in a tank top and some basketball shorts. He's not sure if he's sleeping or not. Something tells him he's not.

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[sendpeanutbtr]

Claire tried sleeping. She wasn't doing a very good job at it.

Now she's knocking softly on Boone's door. She's more successful with this endeavor.

[friggin_gift]

He rolls over and listens for a second, not sure if he hears anything. When he knows for certain that someone is knocking on his door, he rolls out of his bed and walks over, rubbing his eyes as he opens the door.

"Claire?"

[sendpeanutbtr]

"Oh," she frowns. "You were sleeping. I'm sorry I didn't realize-- I mean of course you'd be sleeping. It's late. I'm sorry, I'll come by tomorrow."

[friggin_gift]

"No no," he says hastily, opening the door wider to allow her entrance. "It's fine. I wasn't exactly sleeping. Come on in."