“I know… I just… ummm you know…..thought maybe you’d just like to sleep… nothing else. That’s all.”
“I’d… like to sleep?” Carlos asked. “End of sentence?”
“Yeah. Move into my room and you know.. at night.. we just sleep….no nookie nookie..”
“Oh,” Carlos said flatly. He didn’t mean to sound
disappointed… he just thought that Yondu might’ve known about his sleeping
trouble. “Um… you’re not a light sleeper… are you?” Carlos then asked him, a
little nervously.
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