sweet dreams. someone, whether it be a friend or a total stranger, has fallen asleep on you wherever you happen to be; you are a rather comfortable pillow to them. what do you do?
[If Yosafire wasn't so out of it right now, Froze seriously wouldn't hesitate to just drop her onto the ground. Even now, she has to resist the urge to do so, but she helps the demon in the house gradually.]
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Yaaay...home...!
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[Froze snaps from beside her, giving a heavy sigh. Really, handling Yosafire took a lot of energy out of her.]
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[ She's about to pass out, and probably isnt even competent anymore. ]
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This is my house, not yours.
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Ooooooh....[small smile.] neatoo...
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You said you were tired, right? I guess you can stay here for a bit.
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