
Sage: ~to herself~ this is ridiculous......though there was nothing else to read....~flipping a page as she was reading one of the childrens books~

Hannibal: Well hellooo Sage... gettin' ready for bed are ya?
Sage: get the hell out of my room.....your not invited here..

Hannibal: *sits on her bed* Whatcha reading?
Sage: is none of your business.....since when have you ever cared about reading...
Hannibal: I'm a well educated man after all!

Sage turns from him, letting out a growl~ only in one thing...

Hannibal: *climbs in behind her* I know yer the one that's got my little hankie... ya can keep if if ya read me a bedtime story.
Sage: get the hell out of my bed! I'm sure Eden wouldnt be pleased with you....

Hannibal: *covers up* Nah she hates my snoring. Besides - I think a bedtime story is a good trade for my little hankie. I ain't gonna touch ya - I ain't like that contrary to yer belief.

Sage: moves sitting up as he laid down~ no you only do that out of sheer boredom..
Hannibal: And yer not boring so by yer logic we wouldn't have a problem would we?

Sage: your such a fucking pain in the ass..

Hannibal: For being a pain in yer ass you keep an awful tight hold on my hankie...

Sage: turns her head as she sees her parent come into her room~ Seraphiel...make this bastard understand to leave me alone...
Hannibal: *turns his head as well* Come on Mopa.. I think Sage just needs some company.

Seraphiel: *looks at Sage and Hannibal and starts to laugh* Hahaha!

Seraphiel: Did you really expect me to do anything about this? *continues to laugh and leaves the room*

Sage: useless bitch...

Hannibal: Zzzz...
Sage: shook her head and elbowed him~ you sleep like the dead......

Hannibal: *continued to snore*
Sage stares at him as he still seemed to be asleep, letting out a little sigh as she realized she wouldnt be able to wake him~

Sage moved, crawling into her bed, keeping her distance from Hann though~

Hannibal: *appears to be sleeping pretty soundly*
Sage: I'm never giving you back your handkerchief...

Sage: moves, a little reluctantly, towards him, her fingers lightly touched him, silent~
A Few Minutes Later...

Hannibal: *moved his arm, putting it around Sage, quietly* I don't want my handkerchief back ya brat...

Hannibal: I want ya to stop being so defensive and trying to scare everyone away... it's not good for ya.... ya make me worry when ya do things like that...

Hannibal: Ya just gotta let people care about you sometimes, sweetheart...
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