...it's not everything. Not to me and [ shrugs. ] maybe not to him. [ he shuts his eyes. ] I think I'm down for the count now. I don't even know how I had anything left. [ it's been a while. ] I need a bath too. Long soak would be... nice... [ he gives a laugh. ] M- Me? You. I did a number on your chest... anyway. [ he takes a slow breath. ] I need some rest. Will you stay the night?
It would be nice… [ he tries to take the cloth from him, so he can clean himself. ] I got this. [ and it’s a little awkward to be cleaned like this… ] And sure. I’ll be here. [ and likely asleep. ] Goodnight, [ he does take Sunday’s wrist to tug him close, so he can give him a little kiss. ] Sunday.
[ His mouth lingers for a bit longer before his wings shift over his cheeks. He'll slip away to take a long bath and make sure he's clean everywhere before slipping back into bed as quietly as he can to not wake Kaveh. ]
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[ He disappears to grab a small, wet cloth from the bathroom so he can clean Kaveh up properly and make sure he's mostly sanitized for bed. ]
I will be back once I have washed myself thoroughly. Please sleep well, Kaveh.
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