if you bed it, he will come

[pneumo]

Who: Sascha & ANYONE
Broadcast: N/A
Action: Everywhere beds lie
When: June

[ Sascha has Learned His Lesson.

One doesn't simply hop into someone's bed while their sleeping and/or naked, because the results in getting kicked in the face. And yelled at a whole lot. No...what one should do is knock first!

...And then hop into their bed while they're asleep.

Lesson. Totally. Learned.

But really let's face it, this guy is an idiot and he most certainly is going to meander around over the course of the month and find those nice, comfy warm beds of yours, Fleeters. SO TRY NOT TO SMACK HIM TOO HARD, he could become even more dumb if you do.

At least he does this with the best intentions right? ]


[ ooc; THIS IS FOR EVERYONE WHO WANTED SASCHA IN THEIR BEDS. Or anyone who wants him in their bed now. They can be awake, asleep, asleep not exactly in their room--anything! Tag in and he will be there. ]

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Your other two?

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Friends! Kitty and boyfriend♥

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Oh dear. I hope you're giving them some alone time.

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Alone time...? [ What could they possibly want that for?? ]

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Time to themselves.

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.......I sleep during the day? [ So they're alone...then, right?? ]

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[ He chuckles. ]

You've lived for hundreds of years but you somehow picked up very little of people. It's unusual.

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[ For hundreds of years. He hadn't told Leto that, had barely managed to nerve to tell Kitty--and even then, he'd only mentioned roughly one hundred years. Not hundreds. His memories didn't go back any further than that.

The shock on his face is something Sascha can't hide or suppress like he normally would, staring up at Leto with wide eyess. ]

How did you--?

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I know everything, remember?

[ But he watches Sascha's reaction and sighs. He feels tired. The youth always made him feel tired. ]

Go sleep, Sascha.

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I... [ Right. He'd said that before, but Sascha hadn't exactly processed it. It wasn't until it's applied to him that he starts building dozens upon dozens of questions in his head, like maybe knowing Who he Was and Where he Came From, but the gentle suggestion pulls him from it before he can really let himself think too much. ]

Um...alright.

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[ He softens a little. ]

We can reaffirm our friendship later.

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[ And then he just goes and distracts him. Sascha's gaze snaps back up quickly and he nods, hands curling into eager fists. ]

--Okay!

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[ Leto huffs lightly. ]

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[ Shhhh he will reaffirm that friendship when he wakes up. Even if he isn't going to fall asleep easy after that. But he'll close his eyes and at least pretend until it actually comes to pass, and he slips under. ]

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[ Leto doesn't sleep. He doesn't need to and sleeping invites dreams and visions, nightmares under eyelids. It invites his past lives swimming under his skin to rise above the surface, to taunt and pull at his mind.

But this was familiar in the way he had missed, with his team. With Ruby, with Loki, Tavros, Kanda and Cobalt. ]

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[ Familiar enough that he'll allow Sascha to curl up against his side and clutch at the fabric of his shirt? ]

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[ Well. For now, at least. ]

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[ He will take it then. And I suppose if he's aware of it then he'll know that even when asleep Sascha's hunger doesn't abate, and is in fact what draws him to Leto in the first place. The only thing that keeps him from actually eating anyone at any given time is his sheer determination not to, out of a need to be liked. ]

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[ It would be pretty hard to bite Leto. Not to mention the terrible drugs in his system. ]