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Natalie snored away on the couch... but her nose twitched. She smacked her lips and her tail wagged as her eyes squinted open. “Oh, food...?” “Yeah,” Echelon answered, smirking. “It’s been all day since you had anything to eat.” She ruffled Natalie’s hair as the girl bit into the cheesy treat. They said nothing as she ate; both girls simply enjoyed the serene quiet of the night. “Mmm, that was great,” Natalie yawned. “Did you remember to chew??” Echelon laughed, walking up the stairs. “Who caaares,” she droned before pushing her hands into Echelon’s big blackberry globes. “Get a move on, jello butt, I’m sleepy!” “Haha, hey! Quiddit!” Echelon made the bed as Natalie cleaned her teeth. They met again in the bedroom, where Echelon helped her put on her sleeping prosthetics – a pair of comically large vaguely paw-shaped pillows that mimicked the other set, but far less likely to bruise if she slapped herself in her sleep. “Bedtime~!” Natalie chimed. “Goodnight~!” Echelon cheerfully returned, as they hugged... then merged, and dove under the covers for a well earned rest. |
