[He sniffs again, nods, and rubs the heel of his hand one more time against his damp eyes. He averts his gaze politely, but he keeps glancing up, shy and unsure, but eventually, he opens one side of the blanket to her.]
Do you wanna...there's lots of room. A-and monsters can't get you inside.
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Do you wanna...there's lots of room. A-and monsters can't get you inside.