Kremy: I Don't Need To Go To Bed. I'm Not Tired, I'll Be Fine.

Kremy: i don't need to go to bed. I'm not tired, I'll be fine.

Gideon: But, darling, I'll be so lonely without you. Come curl up in my arms so I can feel whole again.

Kremy: O-oh. Well. Are you trying to seduce me into healthy sleeping patterns??

Gideon: Is it working?

Kremy: You got stabbed. Do you remember anything?

Gideon: Only the ambulance ride to the hospital.

Kremy: That wasn't an ambulance. I drove you.

Gideon: But I heard a siren?

Kremy: That was Gricko.

Gricko: Sorry, I got nervous.

Frost: Gideon.. I'm gonna cry!

Gideon: Please don't.

Frost, crying: Request denied.

(@fallen-shamans-spirit)

*It's late. It's very late, so much so that all who can be asleep are as such. Late enough that no words are spoken, no distraction made.*

*Briggsy, too, would be asleep, as a chill shrouds any flesh not shielded by a blanket's warmth, sudden and harsh enough to touse him.*

*Briggsy shifts and murmurs in his sleep, slowly coming to consciousness as a chill overtakes his body. He’s a bit disoriented when he opens his eyes*

“Huh…. wuzzit…..”

Torbek: Awww, why don't you like caaatttss, Mr. Gideon? They're just snuggly buuuuudddddies! They have tooooeee beans! They make a little blep! What's not to loooovvvveeee??

Gideon: I don't know Torbek, I just prefer to be conscious instead of dead on the floor.

Torbek:

Gideon: I'm ALLERGIC.

Frost, walking into their house: Hello, people who do not live here.

Gideon: Hey.

Kremy: Hi.

Gricko: Hello.

Torbek: Heeeeyyyyyy

Frost: I gave you the key to my place for emergencies only!

Gricko: We were out of Doritos.