...and then climb out of bed long enough to see if I had mood hair or black and yellow eyes. Then probably crawl back into bed, snuggle in, pull the covers over my head and whisper sweet nothings of "Rimble-fucking-Rimble" at you before falling back to sleep.
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I would look at you...
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Hail Eris
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