[ Please refer back to clause A: "listen she is a sweet summer child who is a big dumbass, let her live". ]
Do you think it could fit the both of us?
[ The cot, she means. She can endure a hard surface at her back, has adjusted and grown accustomed to cramped spaces and uncomfortable hammocks, but she can't imagine Leia Organa's son ever having to sleep on the floor. To top it all off, she can hazard a guess that he's sore and stiff in all of his joints and doesn't deserve treatment that will exacerbate that further.
They're going to have to cramp themselves into it, aren't they.
She ignores that nagging thought for now as he distracts her by leaning, and leaning, and leaning. That's invitation to do the same, winding her arms around his neck to just. Koala onto him to steal his body heat. This is his life now. ]
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Do you think it could fit the both of us?
[ The cot, she means. She can endure a hard surface at her back, has adjusted and grown accustomed to cramped spaces and uncomfortable hammocks, but she can't imagine Leia Organa's son ever having to sleep on the floor. To top it all off, she can hazard a guess that he's sore and stiff in all of his joints and doesn't deserve treatment that will exacerbate that further.
They're going to have to cramp themselves into it, aren't they.
She ignores that nagging thought for now as he distracts her by leaning, and leaning, and leaning. That's invitation to do the same, winding her arms around his neck to just. Koala onto him to steal his body heat. This is his life now. ]