Gwen
jerks awake, glancing around the room in some confusion.
She half-expects somebody to be doing the foxtrot.
But everything is more or less normal; it's light out, but just barely, and Preston is snoozing peacefully.
... Which, when she thinks about it, is completely unfair
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"Gmwht?" he repeats, eloquently.
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"Gandhi," she repeats. "In my dreams."
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"Y're not serious," he mumbles.
"Fuck off, 'm sleeping."
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"He was doing the fucking foxtrot. With Salla."
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