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Febs chuckled when he started toward the bed, thwarting her efforts to seduce him. Truthfully she was exhausted herself, but as he had pointed out, very capable of acting her age at some points. "Alright, alright, spoil sport." Febs cast him a look over her shoulder as he pushed her toward the bed, putting her pillow back where it belonged as she crawled into bed and waited for him to join her under the covers.

Snuggling into him, Febs wrapped one arm around him and laid her head on his shoulder. This was likely not the end of this, but she  promised to start watching herself more closely so hopefully it wouldn't happen again. Hopefully word wouldn't get too far about her part in tonight, and she'd deal with it, because it was worth it for Tuni. Febs just had to start reminding herself that she needed to do better, to be better. Hopefully the move and setting up the house would be a good distraction, something to keep her busy without causing trouble for a while.

Febs leaned up to brush her lips against his cheek. "Goodnight Edric, I love you." It was like as soon as she'd hit the mattress, she couldn't even think about anything but sleep. Damn, he was right again.




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