Time
And to think, that simple mortal girl thought she was too good for him…
Turning over, finally, I slip into sleep, not waking until I feel someone moving me, trying to rouse me from a dream I was enjoying.
Glancing through bleary, eyes, I see Time.
“We should go. We can get breakfast in our next location,” he tells me promptly. Yawning, I pull the covers back, revealing the rather heinous cream colour night clothes I had borrowed off Time. I can’t wait to get these off.
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