"Are you tired?" she asked, turning to put the frame together. * * * There was a shift in the lock as Arlo peered out the door cautiously.
"Well, you can stay while I work if you'd like. Keep me company." * * * He picked it up cautiously, stepping out into the open.
"That's a long time. You're going to want to head to bed before then." * * * He frowned, putting down the pillow slightly.
She laughed, focusing on the bed frame. "What's the point of having two bedrooms, then?" * * * "A foolish decision."
"I'm just having a sleepover right now." *** She pursed her lips. "I'll just leave then. Permanently."
"This is our one and only sleepover? Better make it count." * * * "You wouldn't, Anem. You like me too much."