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Post by Neal Leopold Nolan on Jun 17, 2015 14:12:25 GMT
Did I? *rubs his eyes* Must have been a weird dream.
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Post by Emma Swan-Cassidy on Jun 17, 2015 14:14:10 GMT
You were saying my name.
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Post by Neal Leopold Nolan on Jun 17, 2015 14:16:02 GMT
Oh. *turns around on the couch, not wanting to face her* I.. Maybe I should get some more sleep.
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Post by Emma Swan-Cassidy on Jun 17, 2015 14:19:49 GMT
You can tell me anything kiddo.
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Post by Neal Leopold Nolan on Jun 17, 2015 14:22:08 GMT
*smiles tiredly* I know, it's just important I don't tell anyone. So I don't mess up our futures.
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Post by Emma Swan-Cassidy on Jun 17, 2015 14:23:30 GMT
Okay kiddo. Are you hungry?
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Post by Neal Leopold Nolan on Jun 17, 2015 14:26:18 GMT
Not really. Just, really tired.
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Post by Emma Swan-Cassidy on Jun 17, 2015 14:27:12 GMT
Okay. Why don't we go back to bed?
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Post by Neal Leopold Nolan on Jun 17, 2015 14:32:59 GMT
*yawns* I am too tired to stand up, this is okay. *let's out a big yawn*
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Post by Emma Swan-Cassidy on Jun 17, 2015 14:54:35 GMT
Okay kiddo.
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Post by Neal Leopold Nolan on Jun 17, 2015 14:55:45 GMT
*mumbles sleepily* Love you.
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Post by Emma Swan-Cassidy on Jun 17, 2015 15:02:01 GMT
I love you too. *goes back to bed*
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Post by Neal Leopold Nolan on Jun 17, 2015 15:03:05 GMT
*falls back asleep*
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