And with that, her tranquil state had been broken. The weak barrier spell she’d put up around the couch, to ward off nightmares, dissipated about as quickly as Lou had managed to put it up before she fell asleep.
A slender had tried to swat at the hand that had tugged at her own arm. Lou Ellen attempted to roll on over. Her eyes were still closed.
She wasn’t opening them anytime soon, it seemed. Come on Louis, you can do better than that, can you not? Show it. Prove it.
A violent shiver coursed down her spine, and the blonde moaned but a simple word: “N-No.”
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A valiant attempt to muffle an exasperated groan was made. Fingers would be pointed if he failed to coax her out of bed and into the Dining Pavilion. Racking his brains and grasping at the first thing that came to mind, he raised his voice to make sure that his words would be perceived past whatever sleep-induced haze blanketed the blonde——
'Really, Lou Ellen. If you wanted to be treated like a ρяιηcєѕѕ and have me carry you, you could have just said so.’
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