@liittlelcrd | continued from x
There is a sense in her, as in him. It is something no one can explain. Perhaps it is something that twins possess. As exhausted as she is, as much as her eyelids droop on the verge of closing, she could not find sleep either. Shutting the door behind her, she slowly makes her way to her usual spot on the bed. The steps are steady and silent to prevent the wooden floors from creaking.
“I couldn’t sleep either,” she mumbles groggily. She does not even notice that she lifts the edge of the furs on her side and slides underneath. “Is something in particular keeping you up?”









