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[ yeah that'll do it

goodnight lucifel. ]

[ good night dia. ]

[ sleep time.

either way she's going to be out for a smooth 8 hours so what's shaking

is it couples' naptime ]

[ nah

but he will still be in the bed when she wakes up, and she can hear the clickclack of needles hitting each other when she does start to wake - body of warmth still solidly next to her ]

[ in her stirring she startles a bit, momentarily - he can feel the mattress shifting beneath them she wakes so forcefully, but then she's still.

This is sensitiv's dorm for sure, but it takes a moment - that person, there,

Cautious, she closes what little distance there is to smell him - and then, finally, relaxes, settling her arms around him, face pressed close to his side ]

[ the steady clickclack stops, and he shifts - not to move away, but rather to reach for something. soon, something cool presses to her cheek, near her ear. ]

Good morning, Dia-sama. Here.

... Good morning...

[ removing an arm to reach for it, one-handed ]

[ it's waterbottle ]

[ nice

Sitting up to drink she like makes an attempt of not going too fast but perhaps unsurprisingly she hasn't been on her best hydration game lately either

So that's just like half the contents. rip

After a moment or so catching her breath, ]

... Thank you... um -

... What are you doing...?

[ whatever it was is no longer in his hands ]

Mm? I napped a little bit ago.

[ ????? ]

I thought I heard a noise...?

... Did you just wake up too?

Mm, just a little bit ago. Do you want more water?

[ shakes her head, looking around for whatever could have been the source of that click-clacking noise ]

Mn. I'm okay ...

You got water for yourself too, didn't you...?

[ it's not really visible, whatever it was, although she can get a better look at the room now - there are plastic bins in sensitIV pink at the foot of his bed, and a pile of clothes in the corner. it's a little messy. ]

Mm, I did.

Luci...

[ softly, thoughtful]

... Do you need help cleaning your room...?

Eh?

. . . No, it's fine. I'll clean it up later.

But if there are noises like that, then wouldn't they be from the things scattered around here shifting...?

[ but she does settle back down into bed against him, hugging his waist ]

If you need help tidying up, you don't need to feel embarrassed...

[ just pats her head. ]

I'm not embarrassed to ask for help, but you don't need to worry about it.

Even if you say that . . .

[ . . .

Softly, for whatever reason, with an odd weight to it, fingers curled loose into his shirt ]

... As the witch entrusted with your care, and as your wife, shouldn't I worry a little...?

. . .

I promise, if it's something I really need help with, I'll tell you. Alright?

. . . Okay.

[ relaxing... ]

... Thank you.

Mm? For what?

For -

[ , ]

... Um, the water...? I guess I was really thirsty...

How long was I sleeping...?

The sun's long since set. You were out for quite a while.

- That long?!

[ letting go of him to try pushing herself up, still

Of course, not looking at his face too directly, but ]

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