No point arguing with a will like her own. He'll do what he wants anyway, and as long as he's not in danger (he doesn't seem to be right now), she'll let him. So she leans over and kisses his cheek. "Get some rest, hot stuff. I'll be her if you need some help getting to sleep or even if you don't."
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Date: 2012-05-25 03:00 am (UTC)