( He snorts softly, but the prospect doesn't sound like too bad of an idea. Already his body feels too heavy, the warmth of another body in the bed beside him lulling him into a more relaxed state. They could nap. Nothing is stopping them. No one needs them. )
You better not still kick in your sleep.
( Half-hearted, he wouldn't mind either way. )
Rest, Satoru. We can work everything else out tomorrow.
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You better not still kick in your sleep.
( Half-hearted, he wouldn't mind either way. )
Rest, Satoru. We can work everything else out tomorrow.