[And suddenly Sola finds himself curled in Johnny lap instead of standing in the hall. Comfortable though it may be, especially in his fatigue, Sola still looks up at Johnny in concern with his cheek still resting against the vampire's chest.]
Are you okay? You look tired...
[He shifts a little, curling against his matesprit wearily. Johnny's not the only one...]
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Are you okay? You look tired...
[He shifts a little, curling against his matesprit wearily. Johnny's not the only one...]
Maybe we should both take a nap.