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[c_zacatechichi]

[She just laughs brightly. No, not a drop of insomnia.]

[athalitha]

I can tell you get plenty of beauty sleep.

[c_zacatechichi]

[A curious look, all of her experiences are stolen away from her by the dreamdust. She wonders just what it is she observes here.]

I think I'm flattered.

[athalitha]

As you should be, I have discerning taste.

[She smiles abruptly.]

I'm colour blind at the moment. Would you be a honeysuckle and tell me the colour of your hair?

[bled_so]

[This is Jack counting sleeping pills in the palm of his hand like the very subtle insomniac he is...]

[blu366]

[Like this bitch needs to sleep. She's too busy curb-stomping assholes for sleep.]

[knaveofcuckoos]

[He's normally asleep at very sensible times, but the night has it's calling, sometimes. He doesn't mean to seek her out, but her senses her in his wandering and... he misses his sister, truly.]

[blu366]

[What can she say, the guy had ticked her off, so she'd taken him out to fight and of course she'd won. Killing civilian is a no, but sometimes it's so damn tempting. She gets distracted by Christopher though.]

You're up late. Shouldn't school boys be in bed by now?

[knaveofcuckoos]

Yes.

[He should be, and has left Reilly sleeping alone, but he is not entirely a school boy, is he.]

[solarpurpura]

[Hard to sleep with nightmares like she has... She wanders in the night, aimless and barefoot with empty eyes.]

[khatashan]

[Very used to her mother's ways, she finds her easily, falling into step beside her, offering companionship without disturbing her mother's thoughts.]

[solarpurpura]

[She never recovers from the miscarriage. Never recovers from the pregnancies. Ram may be her husband and her twin, but she cannot stand him in her bed. There is no one to stop her from these wanderings, only children to come toddling after her. Eden does not always notice them immediately, but she has children that understand and do not hold that against her.

She pauses, eventually, to look at the girl.]

Hello, little one.

[khatashan]

[She is little, as tiny as her mother, but she still has a lot of growing to do.]

Hello, mother. Where are you wandering tonight?

[of_arabia]

[He was kidnapped by the waterfront, beneath the moon. And still the scene of it draws him back: blue eyes soaking up the light hungrily. A beautiful young man, but his expression is quiet and troubled.]

[white_tailed]

[One of his (not technically his, but Arabia is Arabia) coming to sit at his feet. They'd been by the water the other day, her and the rest of the dogs, but she does like it, doesn't mind sitting quietly and watching it.]

[of_arabia]

[He looks down to consider her, wonders if he is surprised to find her as faithful as her counterpart. He sits down beside her after a few moments, rubbing the back of her neck with a thumb.]

It is time for you and your Tinkerbell to be sent home, I think.

[white_tailed]

[Alarm is instant, turning wide eyes to him.]

Did I--

[do something wrong? But she cuts herself off, because no, that isn't what he means. He means home to her Arabia.]

Yeah, I guess.

[She rubs at her nose a bit, trying not to think about how her reaction to Arabia sending her away like that was panic and fear.]