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    He’d still been worried about whether Altare would be able to fall asleep in the oddly shaped, very Flayon-sized cockpit. In the dark, he can make out the delicate swoop of Altare’s lashes against his cheek, his barely parted lips, an expression of utter serenity painted across his features, like the visage of an illuminated saint.

    He is so pretty. And so sleepy. It really isn’t fair.

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    10 Jun 2024