[she curls up next to him, her head resting on her chest as he settles onto his back. vaguely somewhere she thinks she should get up and leave. it's what she would normally do -- but there was nothing normal about any of what just transpired, about what either one of them have been through since the riots, and maybe it's okay if she indulges herself a little, just this once.
she doesn't want to be alone, but it is more than just that. but she also doesn't have long to dwell on it before she finds herself pulled into the oblivion of sleep as well.
and she does sleep well. better than she has in a long time.]
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she doesn't want to be alone, but it is more than just that. but she also doesn't have long to dwell on it before she finds herself pulled into the oblivion of sleep as well.
and she does sleep well. better than she has in a long time.]