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[not_one_drop]

It's morning.

Mal's in a bed.

Mal's in a bed with someone else.

Mal's in a bed with Sands.

"...morning."

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[rigthegames]

His eyes snap open.

Blink.

“What in the name of hell are you doing here?”

[not_one_drop]

"Sleeping."

Or. Well. She was.

[rigthegames]

“In my bed?”

Sands stares, and then frowns, and then goes:

“Ah”

as he recalls the previous night.

[not_one_drop]

"Mmm-hmm."

She's happy now. It's all warm and fairly cozy and she'd really just prefer to stay here.