[ She offers him that gentle smile that she’s given Peter so many times before, letting this be no different. However, instead of scooting in to curl against his chest, she pulls up the blankets around her shoulders, her eyes sliding closed.
(It’s superficial, mostly for show; she rarely sleeps well now when she’s beside Ego.) ]
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Good night, Peter.
[ She offers him that gentle smile that she’s given Peter so many times before, letting this be no different. However, instead of scooting in to curl against his chest, she pulls up the blankets around her shoulders, her eyes sliding closed.
(It’s superficial, mostly for show; she rarely sleeps well now when she’s beside Ego.) ]