[tightening his grip on Mikleo and then rolling them both over in one quick movement--if Mikleo doesn't catch himself fast enough then his back is on the sand and Sorey is sprawled on top of him. like the seal, but with less fur.]
[it's a light doze, not fully sleeping; his eyes flutter open every now and then, and he's still listening to the sound of the breeze and the occasionally seals barking not far away. stubbornness means he won't move until he hears Mikleo ask, but tiredness is definitely a factor too.]
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You're making a face.
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[tightening his grip on Mikleo and then rolling them both over in one quick movement--if Mikleo doesn't catch himself fast enough then his back is on the sand and Sorey is sprawled on top of him. like the seal, but with less fur.]
You should quit while you're ahead.
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What if I don't want to?
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[his smile softens a little at the edges, less teasingly warm and more just warm]
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Put it in your mouth and not on me if you're not going to kiss me. You really should eat.
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I guess you're a little lighter than a seal, at least.
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And I'm better company.
If you really want lunch I'll get up though. You just have to say please.
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I'll think about it.
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Take your time, I'm not in a rush.
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