[Her eyebrows arch, and she gives his elbow a very light smack, lips still drawing a mischievous, if sleepy, smile. Her hands are always reaching, lightly touching, even without intention behind it. ] Telling me that will only tempt me to keep you awake.
[A sigh, and she shifts, curling her other arm under the pillow, voice lowering into something a little more honest.] I've yet to be disappointed, Giles.
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[A sigh, and she shifts, curling her other arm under the pillow, voice lowering into something a little more honest.] I've yet to be disappointed, Giles.