[ boothill doesn't just put her down— he drops her on it, lets her bounce a little bit for fun. he climbs over to the emptier side of the bed, still padded with clothes, and he waits for her to settle before draping his arm across her middle.
the clouds outside have mostly dispersed, leaving those purple-green streams of stars behind them. ]
Changed my mind. Feelin' pretty tired all of a sudden.
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the clouds outside have mostly dispersed, leaving those purple-green streams of stars behind them. ]
Changed my mind. Feelin' pretty tired all of a sudden.
[ he cannot feel tired he's a robot. ]