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[onlyoneof]

[THIS IS A POST FOR OCTOBER BUSINESS]

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[skepticalities]

That's life for you. And, ah, this place.

[onlyoneof]

This place, particularly.

[skepticalities]

Yeah, pretty much. ... I'm heading back upstairs. Are you coming?

[onlyoneof]

Yeah, I'm tired.

[skepticalities]

You're always tired.

[onlyoneof]

I work very hard.

[skepticalities]

I'm very proud of you.

[heading back to the room!]

[onlyoneof]

Now you're mocking me.

[skepticalities]

Maybe a little bit. Are you going to nap?

[onlyoneof]

I'm gonna try to. At least until the Doctor comes up with something brilliant he has to do right this second.

[skepticalities]

[pats his shoulder lightly.]

Get some rest. If anything happens, I'll wake you up.

[onlyoneof]

Thank you.

[skepticalities]

You're welcome.

[shuffles off to get cleaned up and settle in and whatnot!]

[onlyoneof]

[just flops on the bed like a winner]

[skepticalities]

[takin' his timeeeee.]

[onlyoneof]

[I'LL BE ASLEEP BY THE TIME YOU COME BACK]

[skepticalities]

[it's cool, man, I'll just climb up on the bed and curl up next to you.]

[onlyoneof]

[cute were-platypus boyfriend]

[skepticalities]

[whatever, you're warm and nice and safe and comfy.]

[onlyoneof]

[yessss]

[skepticalities]

[. . . eventually climbs up on him and curls up.]

[onlyoneof]

[someone's gonna find us like this and take pictures, just you wait]

[skepticalities]

[whateverrrrrr, ilu.]

[skepticalities]

[lets him sleep for a few hours, until about . . . 11 or so, not horribly late, when his stomach growls a bit. He hesitates for a few moments, then moves up a bit and nuzzles at the side of his face.]

[onlyoneof]

Mmh?