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    Assailant -- Year 226

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    "But the dream, the echo, slips from him as quickly as he had found it and as consciousness comes to him (a slap and not the gentle waves of oceanic tides), it dissolves entirely. His muscles relax as the cold claims him again, as the numbness sets in, and when his grey eyes open, there’s nothing but the faint after burn of a dream often trod and never remembered." --Brigade, written by Laura


    close your eyes and make a wish; reilly
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    Sleep was Kali’s favorite thing. Well maybe not her very favorite, but it was so nice and snuggly and cozy, like all the best kinds of cuddle time but for LONG! Warm and happy, with the thud thud, thud thud of Mommy’s heart beating away beneath her ear where it rested against Mommy’s chest. That sound, that exact sound, had been her whole world for so very long. And even if the world had gotten a whole lot bigger since then, it still felt good to come back and snuggle, to listen to her Mommy’s heart beating and drift off to dreamland all wrapped up in love.

    But waking up was really fun too, ‘specially when it wasn’t alone. Well, not that she had ever woken up alone, but even less alone this time, ‘cause when she opened her eyes, Papa Reilly was looking down at her with his pretty bluey greeny eyes, eyes like the water she loved so much. Eyes all soft and mushy and full of love.

    “Hi,” she murmured sleepily, smiling up at him and blinking slowly. “Is it morning already?” She rubbed her face against her mommy’s side, to rub away the sleep and just ‘cause it felt nice. “I’m so cozy, though. Five more minutes? You can come cuddle me too, that’d be really nice.”
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