[Video]

[inthe_past]

[Kleio is curled up on her bed, wrapped up in a blanket. She looks bored. One arm is visible where she had to free it to turn on the video. No way she's freeing the other to actually type.]

I have a shift in the museum today. I don't think it's worth it. Going feels so pointless.

Maybe I'll write or something. In a little bit.

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[Action]

[delightindance]

[Terpsichore shuffles in the room and just kind of flops onto the bed, scooting over enough to she's curled against her older sister.]

Hi.

[Action]

[inthe_past]

[Kleio unwinds enough to share the blanket. Barely. Reluctantly.]

Hi. What's up?

[Action]

[delightindance]

[Terpsichore shuffles herself under it. It's almost ungraceful, she's so lazy.]

Just wanted to sleep on you.

[Action]

[inthe_past]

Oh well. Only if I can sleep on you too.