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[flyingsolos]

You look like you were hit by a truck after having a sleepless night.

[ ah, friendship. ]

[parttimes]

[This is friendship.]

That's honestly fair.

[He's just going to make sure Rion's in bed before he turns back to his blanket pile.]

Go back to sleep.

[flyingsolos]

Wait a sec.

Shouldn't we try to find some way to like... keep you anchored here?

[ or is he going to just ping-pong his way around the temple. ]

[parttimes]

If you've got suggestions, I'm all ears.

[Kou just kind of...blows his nose.

Miserably.]

But I think when my head gets fuzzy, it's... [A lot harder to control.]

[flyingsolos]

I wonder if that means we should be keeping you asleep...

[ For a week. ]

[parttimes]

I'm not sleeping until I'm magically better.

That sounds more like a coma.

[flyingsolos]

But just think of how rested you'd feel!

[ foolproof. ]

[parttimes]

Pretty sure I'd be feeling miserable.

It's fine. I can find my way back.

[flyingsolos]

Maybe if it happens again, see if you can't stay with someone who's closer for awhile. Just so you're not dragging yourself back every single time.

[parttimes]

Nah.

I'm not going to leave you alone with this.

[Unless she wants him to to grossly schmoopy cuddle with her boyfriend.]

[flyingsolos]

I'm honestly just going to sleep.

[parttimes]

Good.

[He's still not changing his mind.]

[flyingsolos]

[ Well. She'll figure out a way. Or join him in his blanket nest when he's not aware of it. ]

[parttimes]

[Don't give him a heart attack, Rion.

But.

Well.

He's promptly falling asleep, yeah.

GOODNIGHT.]