"I'll run to the bodega," Frank assured, only half-awake already, drifting gently. It had been a long night, and he'd woken on just a couple hours of sleep. Maybe he'd sleep through the rest of the night, and maybe not. They'd see. "Once you're awake."
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Date: 2018-08-01 04:02 pm (UTC)