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 Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2016 9:52 pm
Chel had contacted him a little earlier, asking to come over. And he accepted. The night had been spent, and now the morning had come. Shun woke with a bit of a start, shortly after the sun had risen. While sleep was coming more easily to him again, there were still nights where nightmares were an issue. He rubbed his face, lingering in the bed for the time being.
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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2016 10:03 pm
Chel slept like a ******** log. She was equally tired as Shun; hers had just caught up to her at this point.
Shun's movement stirred her enough for her weird schedule to get activated and for her to wake up. "Go back t'sleep," she mumbled. "Or at least come be a good pillow fffuuuuck."
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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2016 10:07 pm
Shun just grunted lowly in response, "Doubt I can fall back asleep now."
That said, he still didn't move to get up or anything. It was really early, and he was still very tired. He didn't really feel like getting up just yet. He could relax a bit in the bed, hopefully, and try and get a little more rest that way, even if he couldn't outright go back to sleep.
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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2016 10:39 pm
Chel slept on her side almost always. At the moment she was faced away from Shun, but for the response she turned over to face him. Her face was half hidden in blankets; she was surpisingly at home in his bed by this point.
"Bad dreams or ... rainy dreams?" she asked quietly.
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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2016 10:54 pm
"Nightmares. Dreams of Other Ashdown do not usually wake me like that," he mumbled, staring up at the ceiling. A hand went up to his face, lightly rubbing it once more, "You know you can go right back to sleep if you want."
It was not like Shun was moving around a whole lot, or making noise.
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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2016 10:56 pm
"M'sorry man." She buried herself into her pillow with a yawn. "S'my fault fer not takin' more out of you. Y'need anythin'?"
The pendant still had her attention too; it wasn't like Shun to wear such flashy jewelry. She'd get to that when the time was right though.
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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2016 11:09 pm
Shun grunted lowly, "That would not have made a difference. Believe me. And no, I do not need anything right now. Just... need to relax a bit and I should be good."
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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2016 11:16 pm
"'Kay," Chel responded into the pillowcase. She scooted a little closer to him so that she could be heard better. Not that it helped with her sleepy slur. "Whas the necklace 'bout anyways? You lose a bet?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2016 11:20 pm
"Why would that involve losing a bet?" he muttered, "No. It was nothing like that. I guess you could say it is a gift of sorts."
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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2016 11:21 pm
A gift? Now Chel was intrigued. A gift usually meant you had to be good enough friends to receive the gift. Shun had a friend.
"I unno- doesn't seem like yer thiiing. Who's yer new gi'friend?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2016 11:24 pm
Shun groaned lowly. Of course she would have taken it that way. Of ******** course.
"Not like that," he grumbled, "It is a thank you gift. From the other side. It has magic."
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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2016 11:25 pm
"Ah yeah? 'As cool." She pushed her cheek up a bit trying to smoosh some of the sleep out of her eyes. "What kin'a s**t it do?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2016 11:44 pm
"So far, from what I can tell, it allows me to cross over to the other side at will. Not so much for having a way back here, but I can get over there whenever I want now," he answered. Shun wasn't really sure what else it could do. Not yet, anyway.
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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2016 11:47 pm
"Well s**t." She leaned over and fumbled with a hand until it landed on the pendant. She finally worked up enough energy to pull herself up to look at it better. "Who gave you that s**t? An' why?"
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Posted: Sun Oct 09, 2016 8:27 am
The pendant was cool to the touch, a little moreso than what might be expected. It bore the mark of the seal; the sword, crown, and stars.
"I am not certain you knew them."
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