[On the whole, Canada didn't sleep a whole lot. Never had, likely never would. A few hours here and there were refreshing, but not absolutely necessary, in any longer chunks. So waking up to find his clock read some ungodly hour of the morning wasn't unusual. It was the vivid, horrid dream that had awoken him that was unusual. It wasn't any of the
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So why does it hurt... Doesn't that make her a hypocrite?
Sighing, she wanders downstairs and almost runs in to Canada on her way, stopping quickly before hitting him.] Oh!
Oh, I'm sorry...I almost didn't see you there for a moment.
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Oh, I'm sorry. I'm so sorry.
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It's okay! It was my fault, actually. I wasn't paying attention to where I was going.
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You're okay, right?
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