On his other side, the bird eyes Louis, eyes their clasped hands, and lets
out a huff of breath that might roughly translate as fine, I did my
best, go run off with this boy, see if I care.
"Do you just, um." His tiny smile gains a helpless edge. "Want to go back
to bed, or -- ?"
After going through the motions of waking up, Gaeta's not sure what to do
next.
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"You're welcome."
On his other side, the bird eyes Louis, eyes their clasped hands, and lets out a huff of breath that might roughly translate as fine, I did my best, go run off with this boy, see if I care.
"Do you just, um." His tiny smile gains a helpless edge. "Want to go back to bed, or -- ?"
After going through the motions of waking up, Gaeta's not sure what to do next.