[No dreams, no strange alternate Wonderland; it’s pretty much the best sleep Jesse’s had in ages. Better than best, in fact, in no small part to the cozy blankets she’s burrowed under and the warmth of someone beside her.
But consciousness finally sneaks back up on her, and she makes an exhausted, grumpily protesting noise as he stirs, nuzzling against her and she nuzzles right back, snuggling closer in staunch denial of being awake and anything resembling it.] G’back to sleep.
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But consciousness finally sneaks back up on her, and she makes an exhausted, grumpily protesting noise as he stirs, nuzzling against her and she nuzzles right back, snuggling closer in staunch denial of being awake and anything resembling it.] G’back to sleep.