[Delta just blinks again, then shuffles out of the blankets with the egg to scoot to the edge of the bed and lean against Carolina instead. She sends Carolina a sleepy greeting, a little color pattern, like she's too fuzzy still to even lift her hand and blink it.
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[Delta just blinks again, then shuffles out of the blankets with the egg to scoot to the edge of the bed and lean against Carolina instead. She sends Carolina a sleepy greeting, a little color pattern, like she's too fuzzy still to even lift her hand and blink it.
York sighs.]
Traitors, both of you.