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"yeah am i that comfy " he chuckled |
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Lucille yawned again. "You are..." she agreed, mumbling before drifting off into sleep, peacfully laying against his chest. |
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he smiled knowing she fell asleep he stayed awake watching the horses |
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Lucille Hawthorne -
Lucille, slept peacefully, leaning into Leim's warmth. After a while, she started to dream, mumbling in her sleep. Most of her mumbling was just random ineligible mumbling, but she did mumble one thing that made sense. "....Leim... Leim...." she mumbled in her sleep, running her hand over his chest. |
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leim was confused he raised an eyebrow still rudding her back |
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Lucille stopped mumbling, and settled back down, sleeping silently again. |
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leim wondered if it was a bad dream or a good one but he also couldn't but think how soft her touch was |
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Lucille woke a little while later, opening her eyes. "Oh, sorry, did I fall asleep?" |
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"yeah but its ok how did you sleep" |
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Lucille nodded, "I had a great dream." she said, sitting up, but still cuddling into him. "Oh no, did I mumble?" she asked. She remembered her dream and hoped she hadn't said anything she didn't want him to hear. |
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Snow and Sleet Mix, Clearing at Night
