[Lockon's response was to chuckle quietly into Tieria's hair and poke Michael lightly in the chest.]
[Whispering, so as not to wake Tieria unnecessarily:] One of these mornings, you're going to wake up and we'll have frozen to death, you know. Hand over some blanket already.
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Date: 2009-08-28 10:33 pm (UTC)[Whispering, so as not to wake Tieria unnecessarily:] One of these mornings, you're going to wake up and we'll have frozen to death, you know. Hand over some blanket already.