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Winter had tried to sleep twice already, drifting off for a full hour the first time, only to wake again. That time he'd quietly slipped out of bed and gone into the living room to play with his Wii U, happily playing Mario Kart until he'd been sure he was really tired this time. Certain he was really tired this time, the pixie attempted to call it bedtime once again.
Now it was three in the morning, and after waking up every thirty minutes or so, he was ready to give up on sleep.
"Phouka," he whispered, squishing his favourite plush, and then lightly bopping the Phouka with it. "Phoukaaaa," he whined quietly. "Are you awake? I can't sleep, Phouka."
Now it was three in the morning, and after waking up every thirty minutes or so, he was ready to give up on sleep.
"Phouka," he whispered, squishing his favourite plush, and then lightly bopping the Phouka with it. "Phoukaaaa," he whined quietly. "Are you awake? I can't sleep, Phouka."
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Date: 2016-03-14 05:15 pm (UTC)He held Winter in kind, not too tight, but arms strong.
"Do you think you can sleep now, little one?" he asked softly.
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Date: 2016-03-14 05:17 pm (UTC)"Yes, Phouka. I think I'll sleep very well," Winter purred, yawning softly.
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Date: 2016-03-14 05:20 pm (UTC)"Good," he replied even more quietly. The Phouka reached down to pull the covers up over them and settled into bed, happy to hold Winter as he drifted off.