Mm. [ Though he is not entirely assuaged by her answer (eventually, she's said, not promising when), he finds he can stave off sleep for no longer—his head is heavy, his limbs drained of strength, and the summation of far too many nights gone without proper rest has finally caught up with him. Slumping gently forward (into the warmth of close proximity and against his friend), Sion's eyes fall closed for one final time, as--... ] Thank you, Lapis.
[ ...he drifts away, into sleep, her name upon his lips.
(And he dreams of that day when they'd met and laughed; of all the days to come when they'll do the very same, side by side just as they are now, in safety and peace of their own making.) ]
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[ ...he drifts away, into sleep, her name upon his lips.
(And he dreams of that day when they'd met and laughed; of all the days to come when they'll do the very same, side by side just as they are now, in safety and peace of their own making.) ]