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Started August 11, 2018 by Deleted user

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When they got to the cabin, Elise nearly collapsed onto the bed.

Havenwood stretched luxuriously, then plopped down next to her.

Elise was already drifting off to sleep. She hadn't slept in…four days. She probably would only sleep for half an hour, and stay on another vigil for a few more nights after that.
(were those facts correct?)

(Yes and no but whatever)

Havenwood stretches out again, not feeling tired whatsoever, for a change.

(oh how the tables have turned)
As predicted, half an hour later Elise was blinking the sleep from her eyes, just in time to say a nice hello to the rising moon.

Havenwood was picking at loose threads on his shirt, wondering idly if he should get a pet.
But it’d be so messy…

What would be messy, love? Elise blinked owlishly up at the ceiling.

Havenwood looked at her with a start. Nothing, Elise.

(Dude it’d be so funny if she took that the wrong way, like)

(it would
but no)
"I'm awake now." She stated, looking at him. "Are you tired?"

(this is why we’re constantly bored. .-.)

Havenwood looked at her. “No, not really.”

(lol sorry
but you know I don't like smut very much, although when they do (I'm thinking maybe in a week's time skip), we'll just say that they're about to and then the next morning.)
"Alright." She smiled. "Do you know where Conscience is?"

(That sounds good. By the way, I do that all the time, whenever that stuff comes up, so no worries. I was just thinking it’d be funny if she thought he was thinking about something else.)

Havenwood shook his head. “No, I don’t, but she’s been really quiet lately.”

(thanks and yeah…I'm bad at finishing other people's jokes in rp's though, so don't set the bar too high, lol)
"That's good, I guess. She's probably fainted from all the cheese." Elise sighed, smiling. "Are you gonna stay up all night?"

Havenwood nodded. “I suppose I will, since I’m not too tired.”

"Guess I won't be as bored as usual, then." She leans against him.

Havenwood hugged her. “I guess not. Speaking of, what do you do all night?”

"Normally, I'm just bored out of my mind." She sighs. "But sometimes…you're awake." She nudged him.

Havenwood looked at her. “What do you mean by that?”

"I don't have to well in the emptiness that is nighttime." She mused.

“No, by ‘whenever I’m awake’ nonsense.”

"Well, you don't take yourself as boring to me, do you?"

Havenwood blinked. “I don’t think you’re boring.”

"Yeah, but do you think you're boring?"

Havenwood shrugged. “Sometimes.”