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Need to contact, Keith? Do it here. Just put date in the header.

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[Keith, their fearless leader, admitting something scared him. Pinch her; clearly she’s already asleep.

Allura’s gaze falls briefly before she curls up completely for the night. She could handle private, depending upon which story she shares. Yet she frowns as she thinks it over. There are so many she could share, but... Shiro.

She runs a finger along her own bayard and sighs.] Alright.

[She is too tired to argue, but she trusts him, at least.]

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[He shuts his eyes and lets the warmth of the fire start to drag him under.] We can talk more when we wake up.

[He rolls just enough into the side of Kosmo to shield himself with his fur. He starts to drift off.] Sleep well, Allura.

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[Allura closes her eyes and nods. In the morning; right.] Goodnight, Keith. Kosmo.

[She lets herself drift off. Somewhere in the night, she curls up into Kosmo completely. He might even hear a quiet sniff in her sleep.]