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[arasakadogs]

(oda follows suit, but finds himself feeling mischievous. he chases her under the sheets, sidling up to sombra's back and curling an arm around her middle.

he kisses her shoulder, smirking.)

Maybe this vacation is not such an inconvenience after all.

[la_sombra]

[His actions make her laugh, though she curls up with him when his arm slips around her. The kiss earns a pleased hum as they settle down.]

You're welcome.

[arasakadogs]

(and this time oda does not have to leave or fret about oversleeping for his morning duties. a contented sigh escapes him, a warm breath against her neck.)

From where does "Sombra" come? This is your surname? (he asks softly, curiously, as they lie together.)

[la_sombra]

Mm-mm. [She thinks for a moment.] It's my handle. People asked what my name was when we needed to meet in person, so I just told them that.

[arasakadogs]

Ah, I see. (oda had expected a less straightforward answer from her; perhaps he really had worn her out.)

I will be silent...if you are too tired.

[la_sombra]

[It was a matter of fairness; they traded names and for this, there was no reason to lie.]

You're fine [She stifles her yawn.] Just don't be mad if I fall asleep on you.

[arasakadogs]

(oda settles in; sharing a bed with someone is unusual for him but after everything he does feel pleasantly exhausted.)

Sleep, then.