[Her forehead remains against the pot, at least until the room stops its spinning and dipping for a bit and she can feel like she can breathe against without getting sick. But, ancestors, does that rubbing feel good, and understanding what he means by "crashing" in the not-literal sense but in the sleeping sense, she lets out a sigh.
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Date: 2017-10-08 04:06 am (UTC)Sleep sounds...good. Or a bed at least.]
I wouldn't want...to be a bother.