It wasn't even mentioned, which atleast he had half expected, but it certainly didn't feel any less terrible. But it was all alright. Everything would just be alright, and he knew this! Shifting the blankets around, he, too, lied down, setting his glasses on the night stand. To know someone was actually that close to him, close enough to hear breathing was rather exciting, and made the huge room feel so much smaller, so much cozy. He vaguely wondered if this was how Scott's home felt.
"I had fun with you tonight, even if you got sick at the end. It makes everything all the more memorable." His voice remained soft, as though continuing to talk too much in the darkness would bring about something terrible.
"Good night, Sleep well."
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And that's it for me! Let me know when you'd want them to meet again!
