[She's somewhere in that pre-sleep haze, dipping into near-unconsciousness when the music hits quiet points and jerking back into cloudy awareness when it gets energetic again. It's not sustainable, real sleep, but, fuck, it feels better than the torture that is trying to stay properly awake.
Words take a while to register. Sound to words to meaning. A delay on the reverse, meaning to words to sound. She sighs and curls up a little and thunks the top of her head against Hinata's collarbone.]
Hmmg. [Friends don't do this, no way. But it's fine. But if anyone saw them she'd have to mess them up. Does Hinata have an angle?? She would rather believe not.] ...You don't have trouble sleeping here, do you?
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Words take a while to register. Sound to words to meaning. A delay on the reverse, meaning to words to sound. She sighs and curls up a little and thunks the top of her head against Hinata's collarbone.]
Hmmg. [Friends don't do this, no way. But it's fine. But if anyone saw them she'd have to mess them up. Does Hinata have an angle?? She would rather believe not.] ...You don't have trouble sleeping here, do you?