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[mnt_raph]

*He doesn't know what time it is. He only knows that they're still somewhere in California. That it's his shift to keep watch. And most importantly, she still hasn't woken up yet.

He's currently taking a break from toying with his sai, and picking at his newest scars to date, he sighs and looks about the room.

Yup.
It's still a crappy hotel room.*

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[mnt_raph]

*He blinks at her, brow furrowing in confusion.*

promise?

[the-damsel.livejournal.com]

Her fingers had found their way to his chin again, somehow.

"You can't get rid of me." A subtle smirk played across her lips. "Especially not now. You're stuck with me, Mister."

[mnt_raph]

*He shakes his head.*

got that backwards. you're stuck with us.

[the-damsel.livejournal.com]

"Promise?"

[mnt_raph]

promise.

you should try an' get some more sleep. i'll wake you when it's time to take some more.

[the-damsel.livejournal.com]

"'kay." April sighed, her eyes falling closed. "Love you, Mister," she breathed.

It didn't take more than a few minutes before she was asleep again, her chest rising and falling in a regular rhythm.

[mnt_raph]

*He waits until she's asleep before responding.*

i know.

*He sighs, and returns to his vigil.*