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Post by Mary Margaret/Snow White on Feb 14, 2015 1:57:35 GMT
Oh buddy. *hugs him* It was only a dream.
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Post by Neal Leopold Nolan on Feb 14, 2015 2:02:15 GMT
*burries his face in her shoulder as he wraps his arms tightly around her neck* I-I know, it was just so scary.
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Post by Mary Margaret/Snow White on Feb 14, 2015 2:04:44 GMT
I know. Dreams can feel so real.
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Post by Neal Leopold Nolan on Feb 14, 2015 2:05:44 GMT
*whisperes* It sucks.
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Post by Mary Margaret/Snow White on Feb 14, 2015 2:15:24 GMT
I know, buddy.
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Post by Neal Leopold Nolan on Feb 14, 2015 2:18:12 GMT
*sits back on the couch and grabs the controller with another yawn* Up for round two?
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Post by Mary Margaret/Snow White on Feb 14, 2015 2:26:56 GMT
Well are you getting hungry?
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Post by Neal Leopold Nolan on Feb 14, 2015 2:29:34 GMT
Yeah, a little.
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Post by Mary Margaret/Snow White on Feb 14, 2015 2:35:26 GMT
Okay. Why don't you set up the next game and I'll get us some cereal?
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Post by Neal Leopold Nolan on Feb 14, 2015 2:38:10 GMT
*smiles* Sounds like a plan. *sets up the game as she gets the cereal* *is done earlier so lays down on the couch with his controller as his eyes starting to drop*
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Post by Mary Margaret/Snow White on Feb 14, 2015 2:44:27 GMT
*comes back with the cereal and sets it on the coffee table* *kisses his forehead* Sweet dreams, buddy.
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Post by Neal Leopold Nolan on Feb 14, 2015 2:46:12 GMT
*drifts off to sleep*
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Post by Mary Margaret/Snow White on Feb 14, 2015 2:52:48 GMT
*covers him with a blanket and goes to see if Abigail is awake*
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