[ a bobbing nod is all benedict gets in response before kate pivots and tumbles back into bed. by the time he returns she will have found her way back under the covers, nothing more than a lump of comforter with only the steady rise and fall of her breathing. she hasn’t fallen back into too deep a sleep though, rousing as soon as she hears benedict walk back into the room.
she peeks her head out from under the covers, blinking blearily at him before her eyes fall down to the things he’s brought along with him. like some kind of bloodhound, her head tips towards him, the smell of coffee wafting into the room. ]
I wasn’t sleeping, [ she announces unconvincingly. slowly she crawls back out from under the comforter, patting her hair back down from the unruly mess its become. she crawls towards the edge of the bed, tucking her legs beneath her. ]
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she peeks her head out from under the covers, blinking blearily at him before her eyes fall down to the things he’s brought along with him. like some kind of bloodhound, her head tips towards him, the smell of coffee wafting into the room. ]
I wasn’t sleeping, [ she announces unconvincingly. slowly she crawls back out from under the comforter, patting her hair back down from the unruly mess its become. she crawls towards the edge of the bed, tucking her legs beneath her. ]