Sleepy & Safe
Your opening lines (magical/steampunk/cute & cuddly):
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Lower Level London was awash with smog and mist. The world outside was always expanding, upward and outward, but that night they were content to stay inside, sipping on white-leafed tea and watching old telecasts, occasionally drifting in and out of half-dreams.
They felt themselves sinking into the couch, made warm only by each other and the area heaters that flooded the apartment with lukewarm breeze. Sleepyhead and Sleepier-head. The trains clattered by, the three-noted whistle echoing through the tiny apartment. A siren went off in the distance, then quieted.
“If you could have all the magic in the world, what would you do?” murmured one to the other.
“I have it already. I hold it in my arms.” replied the other, and smiled.
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