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Originally Posted by Harron Peasley Betony shuffled her feet, wondering how on Earth she was supposed to wake the boy. She felt cruel even doing so, but he was snoring and... was that drool? Either way, she thought as she tugged on one of her braids, she wouldn't be able to concentrate, and perhaps he needed to finish whatever work he had been working on before he'd fallen asleep.
Maybe he was on a deadline.
The redhead dithered over the thought for a moment longer, feet shuffling on the carpet. Steeling herself with a deep breath, and another tug on her braid, Bet stepped forward and nudged the boys shoulder. As soon as it was done, she jumped back a foot (or three). Because personal space was important. While the boy continued sleeping the minutes away in reality, things were carrying on in dream world. The chase around the sofa still hadn't come to an end. At this point, the boy was trying to grab onto her so he could get that book back. An unexpected leap over the sofa brought the chase to an end as they both went tumbling to the ground, a little squeal sounding and the book sliding across the floor. Then there was a moment of silence as the two looked at each other until his face suddenly moved closer toward hers and --
Feeling something nudge his shoulder, Logan jolted awake. A very confused, or perhaps disappointed, expression grew on his face. He was still sitting at the table, the history textbook was wide open, and ... why was there a puddle on the page? He blinked and looked around, his eyes quickly landing on Betony. It then all clicked in his mind: he feel asleep and had been dreaming.
"How long was I out for?" he asked as he wiped the sleep from his eyes and then attempted to pat the wet textbook page dry.
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