He pulls the cover over the two of them, tucking Glitch in snug and close and warm against him; his chin on Glitch's shoulder. He'll lie awake like this, watching the door and the windows for signs of movement, and the passing of time as the suns fade.
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He pulls the cover over the two of them, tucking Glitch in snug and close and warm against him; his chin on Glitch's shoulder. He'll lie awake like this, watching the door and the windows for signs of movement, and the passing of time as the suns fade.
There'll be time for sleeping later.