[ Her brows draw together before arching when she realizes he's joking with her. That barest of smiles is enough to spark that light of hope in her chest that the future she had seen might still be possible. She tries to keep that feeling from catching and burning through her like wildfire, but it's hard when he's being so kind.
His offer makes her a little uneasy, though not the thought of sleeping, so much as the thought of dreaming again. But she knows that she should at least make an attempt, so she nods her head. ]
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His offer makes her a little uneasy, though not the thought of sleeping, so much as the thought of dreaming again. But she knows that she should at least make an attempt, so she nods her head. ]
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