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[Good! It's his bed anyway!!]

[Not long after Pure Vanilla tucks in, he will feel the bed dip in around the very foot of the bed, and then something slithers up beside him, first as a snake and then he shifts back so he is nestled right up against him.]

[Yes.]

[Good.]

[It's been a strange month with all those weird creatures roaming about and ever since then Shadow Milk has had some odd inclinations and he thinks maybe this is one of them??? hm! This is comfy he likes it here. He makes a little churring noise.]

[ He absolutely expected a snake, or a sheep, or some other shape shifted version of Shadow Milk. He knows it helps the other to separate himself from his actions. The Cookie is a shapeshifter, after all, and though it's part of the lies it's also a way for him to do things he can pretend aren't him doing it.

What he's not expecting is the snake to turn... back into Shadow Milk.

That's shocking enough that for a moment he almost doesn't hear the noise. Then he does and he opens his mouth as if to ask what in the world?

Closes it again.

Decides not to look a gift biscuit horse in the mouth.

Instead he snuggles in a little in return, turning his head to rest his head against Shadow Milks. There's the blankets between them too SO-!

He's leaking again, sorry. ]

... Thank you.

[ A very quiet whisper. ]

[Yeah, well. Maybe he also needs this. Maybe he came a little too close to also losing him today and he doesn't want to think about it.]

...Don't leave again.

[Because he nearly vibrated to crumbles after just a day. Arms snake around him, clinging to the blankets in turn. His hair does the same, it seeks out and finds something to cling onto or touch. Proof that he's still here and that he came back.]

I won't.

[ He can't stand the idea. To go back to a world where everyone is continuing on without knowing the sacrifices made. That those who should have gotten second chances instead had their lives ripped from them.

As he's clung to, wrapped around, he turns onto his side. Faces Shadow Milk to both tuck himself into him, and tuck Shadow Milk in against him. He can slide an arm under him under the blankets, reach up around the blankets to curl it over him.

And just hold him and quietly weep until he drifts off into a light sleep. ]

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