[fufufu... well, he thinks he would probably be surprised if tart remembered, and more surprised still if this had anything to do with that. but aah, slipping into a doze or a dream here in front of him certainly isn't saying nothing, even if he can't tell if it's anything he can bring with him later. It isn't that he'd never been this close before, but the last time was while washing machines hummed and the scent of detergent hid his approach...]
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