Mar. 2nd, 2007

mendanddefend_archive: (Bob and Dot: in bed)
When the morning sunlight peeks through the blinds into Room 503, it lands on a number of things. It glints off of pieces of silver armor scattered across the floor. It lands on the clothing meshes distributed between them: a white shirt, a black skirt, a red brassiere. It picks out the words on the pages of a certain book lying open on a bedside table.

Finally, it illuminates a set of rumpled bedsheets, as well as the two sprites cuddled together beneath them.

They're both still sound asleep. They had a long night, after all.

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