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"..no..muuhh.. I do- nt wanna..." Slurred Tala as Kalen placed her down on her bed. Kalen wiped his head with the back of his hand and blew a sigh of relief. As soon as her head hit the pillow, Tala was knocked out cold and fell streight into deep sleep, only the wake in the morning, feeling groggy and hung over.

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"Comon Nasam, lets go... good night sister..." he sighed, kissed her forehead and left for his own room. a few door down, he pushed open the two ebony doors that led to his room and slumped on the edge of his own bed. "Nasam... are you alright sleeping in that thing?" Kalen said, eyeing the small, single matress in the corner of the room, held up by a fradgile metal frame. "Yes.. its alright.." she murmured in a small voice from behind the dressing screen. Nasams pjamas or 'sleep clothes' were just a meer gown with collar and cuff ruffles, she liked old fashioned clothes, but theses just gave her and itch and blew up her skirt whenever she was exposed in wind when she wore it. After Nasam got under her covers, Kalen took his turn to get changed, "Alright... but you could always sleep at the end of my bed... if you want.."