[ Paul drags his shoulders back in a constrained stretch, mouth thinned with the effort of keeping his next incipient yawn contained. The first one can surely be passed off as a coincidence if he maintains his cover.
Sophia wrinkles her nose and clambers over Paul's shirt collar, dropping lightly to the sand below. She covers the distance between her and Falco in a few hops, ducking her head down to nuzzle the back of his hand. Her whiskers still tickle like Falco imagined. ]
Only half. [ She admits, treacherously. ] I would have warned him if anything dangerous was coming.
Sophia... [ Paul wrinkles his nose, embarrassment helping him wake up completely. ] It's not half-sleeping. It's a meditative trance.
Call it what you like, Paul.
[ Paul gives Falco an incredulous look - back him up here, little brother. ]
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[ Paul drags his shoulders back in a constrained stretch, mouth thinned with the effort of keeping his next incipient yawn contained. The first one can surely be passed off as a coincidence if he maintains his cover.
Sophia wrinkles her nose and clambers over Paul's shirt collar, dropping lightly to the sand below. She covers the distance between her and Falco in a few hops, ducking her head down to nuzzle the back of his hand. Her whiskers still tickle like Falco imagined. ]
Only half. [ She admits, treacherously. ] I would have warned him if anything dangerous was coming.
Sophia... [ Paul wrinkles his nose, embarrassment helping him wake up completely. ] It's not half-sleeping. It's a meditative trance.
Call it what you like, Paul.
[ Paul gives Falco an incredulous look - back him up here, little brother. ]