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03/17/12(Sat)05:51 No. 640863 File: 1331977915.png -(322 KB, 700x797, 1318752063903.png ) I'm going to bed, have a ficletSo sleepy. Your head and your eyelids are getting heavy, and you’ve decided enough is enough, it’s time for bed. You wrest yourself away from your computer and walk to the dark, empty bedroom. “Typical,” you think to yourself. You leave your room, and as you move toward the stairs, and as you descend into the library, you can hear the faint rhythm of a sleeping breath. You smile as you approach her desk, dimly lit with a small desk lamp. A large mass of purple hair, highlighted with pink, lies on a large open book, and a small puddle of drool has accumulated where her mouth probably is. She’s in her pajamas, meaning that once again, she must have decided to do some late-night studying, and ended up dozing off. You gently stroke her hair and rub her shoulder, and she begins to stir. “Mmm?” Her head stands precariously upright, and as her gorgeous purple eyes meet you, a warm smile graces her face. No words need to be said. She hugs on to your offered arm for support, and as you and she slowly walk to bed, you can feel the warmth of her head on your shoulder. I love you all 