[ Dream Boy is, thankfully, down out and out in a few minutes' time: a combination of sleeplessness for the span of several days and the culmination of his excitement has his knocked out the moment he hits his mattress, and he doesn't get up at the designated time the next day...
...nor does he wake up when he's called...
...nor at the smell of breakfast...
...nor at the very passive-aggressive threat Claude dishes his to remind him, gently, that they've a time period to go back to. The bed is just that comfortable.
So, Iona will find Claude the next morning with 1 (one) sleepy fuzzball slung over his shoulder, already changed into his customary suit-and-vest combo. ]
Good morning. [ he says, completely placidly... ] Had a good night's rest, did you?
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...nor does he wake up when he's called...
...nor at the smell of breakfast...
...nor at the very passive-aggressive threat Claude dishes his to remind him, gently, that they've a time period to go back to. The bed is just that comfortable.
So, Iona will find Claude the next morning with 1 (one) sleepy fuzzball slung over his shoulder, already changed into his customary suit-and-vest combo. ]
Good morning. [ he says, completely placidly... ] Had a good night's rest, did you?