[ Something in her, some small fear, eases away. She definitely wouldn't have been sleeping, too busy thinking about Finn facing down the man with the red weapon, or surrounded by the monsters from her own world. Thinking about how that last scenario would play out, all the ways it could play out, ways she's seen and can imagine.
Hesitation, then: ] My room is closer, I think. I have spare blankets and sheets.
[ Because they are one hundred percent gonna end up on the floor it is known. ]
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Hesitation, then: ] My room is closer, I think. I have spare blankets and sheets.
[ Because they are one hundred percent gonna end up on the floor it is known. ]