Mmhmm. [ not sleepy since dave isn't, but he lets john drape over him and shifts closer, rearranging himself so he is as much under the blankets as he can be. ] Just go to sleep, Egbert.
[ though on second thought he hooks an arm around john's waist so john won't fucking float away in his sleep this time. ]
[Probably not a bad idea. He doesn't fall asleep immediately and instead seems to just be still and silent. It's hard to ignore that he's suddenly aware of how his breathing pattern is different than Dave's and still different than the cat's and it's a little jarring. Nevertheless though he doesn't say anything else and eventually he does doze for some time. After that, Saturday can continue as usual.]
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[ though on second thought he hooks an arm around john's waist so john won't fucking float away in his sleep this time. ]
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