[ even just mentioning the word sleep is enough to tire her out, and alisaie hardly has a moment to agree before he's lifting her back up onto the bed.
a girl could get used to this. alisaie never thought herself the type to.. enjoy something like that, but then, she never thought herself a lot of things before meeting prompto. but gods, is she ever ready for sleep, sleep like the actual dead, yes, because there's surely not going to be anything beautiful about how they pass out. ]
Ah, I'd wondered how it was you managed to maintain those.. what was it?
[ climbing back toward the head of the bed, alisaie tugs the blankets over her legs while patting the edge of the mattress to invite peo up. ]
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a girl could get used to this. alisaie never thought herself the type to.. enjoy something like that, but then, she never thought herself a lot of things before meeting prompto. but gods, is she ever ready for sleep, sleep like the actual dead, yes, because there's surely not going to be anything beautiful about how they pass out. ]
Ah, I'd wondered how it was you managed to maintain those.. what was it?
[ climbing back toward the head of the bed, alisaie tugs the blankets over her legs while patting the edge of the mattress to invite peo up. ]
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