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He nodded, starting to clean up. "Sure. It was easy." *** She came over, walking along with him. "Victor. Is everything okay?"
"After we eat," he said, putting the toast on a plate. "So we ought to hurry." *** Nascha frowned, starting over towards him. "Victor!"
He raised an eyebrow. "I'll make you four." *** (Yoop!) Nascha had ventured out after securing the mice inside. She looked for Victor,...
"Toast. How many pieces do you want?" *** She watched him go, before going to the kitchen to make food.
He smiled slightly. "Thank you." *** She stepped back, letting him go.
He huffed. "Because you'll be warm until that point." *** She sat up, frowning as she quickly got out of bed. "Wait." She came up to him,...
He squinted playfully. "I know." *** She nodded, laying back to sleep again.
He frowned slightly. "I suppose.. But bring a coat." *** She gave him a small smile. "Thanks."
"I'm okay," he said lowly. "I should go back and help again today." *** She frowned slightly. "Be careful, okay?"
"Hey," he said warmly, turning back to the food. "Hungry?" *** She looked up at him sleepily. "Are you going somewhere..?"
He looked back, in the middle of making toast. "Yeah?" *** She shifted, starting to wake.
He got up carefully, going to make food. *** She eased back to a sleep, her expression peaceful.
His eyes fluttered opened, and he looked down at her, relaxing. *** She shifted when he left, curling up.
He was fast asleep, still keeping her close. Eventually he woke, yawning sleepily. *** She was still, sleeping soundly against him.
(Yoop for both?)
She closed her eyes as well, starting to drift off.
She nodded slightly, clearly content. "Yeah.."
She flushed, looking up at him affectionately. "O-Okay.. I prefer this."
She turned to face him. "I'll try and stay on my side."
She smiled against his lips, pulling away and scooting over to make a space for him.
