[ andy had done what andy does best and forced the lid shut on some compartmentalization, rolling into bed and drawing comfort from daisy in it beside her. she sleeps well, thought whether it's from exhaustion or the comfort of another person is a mystery. it's not the first time she's slept either near daisy or in a bed with her, so the familiarity is nice. ]
[ when daisy wakes up in the morning, she will find andy's arm is wrapped around her, and her leg is tangled through hers too, so when she pulls the blanket over her head, it ends up covering andy too and idly prodding her awake. ]
[ her voice is a tired mumble, ready to fall asleep again. ] Good. I don't want to see the sun yet either.
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[ when daisy wakes up in the morning, she will find andy's arm is wrapped around her, and her leg is tangled through hers too, so when she pulls the blanket over her head, it ends up covering andy too and idly prodding her awake. ]
[ her voice is a tired mumble, ready to fall asleep again. ] Good. I don't want to see the sun yet either.