Xanth watched, with as much subtlety as he could, as Bobby nestled down under the covers. Only when he slept did he look so peaceful... It made Xanth wonder if he looked that peaceful during slumber. Probably not, Xanth decided. On some nights, sleep was less rest than it was another trial to overcome.
"Goodnight," Xanth whispered in return, though he knew Bobby couldn't hear him. He lingered just a few moments longer before he finally started on his dinner, and when he was done with that, he took his leave to finish work.
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When Xanth returned no more than an hour later, one could tell just by the look on his face that he was upset. He wordlessly stepped inside his bedroom and closed the door, silently sighing. He rubbed his eyes and then walked over to his dresser. But when he got there, he just stood there and stared at his drawer. He knew sleep wouldn't come easily tonight, no matter how tired he was, so even trying seemed futile... but maybe if he just laid there and closed his eyes, he'd get some rest tonight.
He changed out of his day clothes and into his pajamas before he folded his day clothes and set them inside the drawer once more. Then, he turned around and padded quietly across the floor to the bed. He pulled back the covers and, hoping not to disturb Bobby, laid himself down under them as carefully as he could.