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[stakesthesame]

[ she neatly folds them and puts them next to her bass, safe and sound. and squirms slightly under the poking, but mostly just kind of puts all her weight against nem's side and sleepily teases; ]

We gonna cuddle? Sure~

[unbr8kable]

--Come on...

[shoves at her, though gently enough it doesn't necessarily do anything]

[stakesthesame]

[ a little laugh, but she does still wrap an arm around nem's shoulders and tug her down with her.

... she's got the blanket anyway. ]

[unbr8kable]

[nem does not need a blanket, she can huddle like some dickensian orphan. except how she was not expecting this manhandling and ends up down anyway, since fighting is far too much trouble. so that's...something?]

[stakesthesame]

[ yes good i'm bigger than you. Also too tired to really think about this but hey.

Huddles the blanket around them and snuggles in, burying her face under it. Mumbly, ]

Thanks, Nem...

[unbr8kable]

[opens her mouth, and closes it again, and it is warmer like this anyway so in the end just keeps still]

[stakesthesame]

[ cool hope you don't mind hanging a while cuz she's OUT

She's unfortunately not as warm as a normal person but it beats blanketless cold. ]

[unbr8kable]

[well, neither is hurricane so she's kind of used to it, and she doesn't have anyplace better to be. she'll drift again eventually, but for now, even though things are pretty shitty in general, they could certainly be worse.]

[stakesthesame]

[ it's definitely a little while. but eventually when nem dozes off again, during the morning, when she next comes to req is awake, propped up on her stomach and playing with her phone, but still close.

she glances over at some point tho if she stirs. ]

... hey. Mornin'.

[unbr8kable]

[even in the weak light of the morning, nem looks a lot more washed out, but at least she slept some? looks over to req, which...that's new. a beat, and she offers at least an attempt at a smile]

...Hey.

[stakesthesame]

[ ah... it's getting worse.

she leans over, towards her. ]

Y'know, you're WAY cute when you smile.

Wanna get some breakfast?

[unbr8kable]

[blinks back at her, confused, though that's probably just from sleeping so much]

...Sure. There's...you got berries, right? I'll hit the kitchen later.

[stakesthesame]

[ gently bonks her head against her. and also reaches over to grab her glasses and hand them over. ]

We can eat the strawberries first, sure. Do you feel a little better? After a nap.

[unbr8kable]

[takes her glasses and just holds them]

Yeah...I guess. Feels like nothing.

[a pause]

...You?

[stakesthesame]

I'm okay. Don't worry about me.

... you've gotten a bit grayer. I think you should go back to Avante for a little while... I really don't want you to disappear.

[unbr8kable]

Not worried, just asking. And it's fine if I do, I'll grab Hurricane's breakfast first, don't worry.

[stakesthesame]

[ ?? pushing herself up to sit so she can grab the strawberries, giving a handful to nem ]

"Hurricane's breakfast"...?

[unbr8kable]

[has a strawberry; doesn't look quite as red as she'd thought they did, but tastes okay]

He can't go in the kitchen so I usually pick it up. Buying food every day is expensive.

[stakesthesame]

[ takes a few herself and starts sucking the red out of them...

mm. worry. ]

Hey... do you remember what happened yesterday?

[unbr8kable]

Yeah? What in particular am I supposed to be remembering?

[stakesthesame]

I thought you said...

[ ... ah. well, it's either a sentimental thing or a "forgot hurricane is gone" thing, but either way... ]

No, nevermind. I must have misunderstood. Come on, we should eat and head back soon.

[unbr8kable]

Alright.

[pause]

...You wanna go back now? Your team must be missing you.

[stakesthesame]

I can wait until you're done. I ain't leaving without you anyway.

And I already texted Doodles, so he knows what's up.

[unbr8kable]

I would go with you. I can eat stuff even if it doesn't got a color, y'know. And--you got injured, right? You should be resting somewhere nice, not out here with me.

[her tone isn't guilty, it's matter-of-fact]

[stakesthesame]

Well. I want to be with you.