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[purrtagonist]

I owe you one or two for the lines you pulled out during our first date.

[he does, in fact, still remain extremely dangerous]

[flyingsolos]

I think you pretty much closed that gap today.

[ Not just the flirtatious comments, but by being there when she hadn't even realized she'd needed him. ]

[purrtagonist]

. . . good.

[and despite his protesting, as his hand falls from her cheek, his own eyes slip shut]

[flyingsolos]

[ Honestly, if this means he's actually going to be able to rest with this fever, Rion's all for it.

As he'd done before, she brushes her thumb over his hand, expression softening. It's fine, his eyes are closed.

She won't say anything just yet, though, waiting to see if he actually falls asleep. ]

[purrtagonist]

[CONTRARY TO WHAT HE JUST SAID, the moment he closes his eyes and really relaxes with her hand in his own. . . he drifts off soundly into sleep]

[flyingsolos]

[ ... Oh, good.

Rion's smile is a weary one, and she at least understands that she's probably not going to sleep anytime soon, but it's fine. She can watch over him like this, hand still grasping his. ]

Sweet dreams, Akira.