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[thereneverwas]

[Chuckling,] that you are.

[He tries to stifle a yawn, but fails; the deep breath in and out can be heard over the crystal.]

Mm, I'm fading. I hope your dreams tonight are sweeter, you pretty thing. Please try not to kill anyone in mine.

[unshut]

I make no promises. Perhaps my sleeping mind has acquired a taste for blood.

[thereneverwas]

[A dramatic groan.]

Then I suppose I'm at your mercy.

[unshut]

Good night, Barrow.