Wow, I'm honoured... I think. [He laughs at the absurdity of the statement, and helps tug the sheets so she can pull them over herself. Once she's at least a little of the ways there, he moves to turn off the lights. It's never truly dark in Springstar, and even now, the light peeks through the edges of the blinds, faintly illuminating the room once their eyes adjust, but it's something like sunset outside enough to almost feel like it could turn to night.]
Good night, then.
[He says it quietly, slipping under the sheets beside her.]
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Good night, then.
[He says it quietly, slipping under the sheets beside her.]