[ He halts the hand in caress and doesn't hesitate join Inigo in whatever space is granted of him on the cot. It's a snug fit, but that might be perfect for the nap he intends for the boy. This way, with Roland by the edge, Inigo would have to crawl over him if he were to sneak out, and Roland was nothing if not a very light sleeper too. When his own body is at rest, he immediately positions himself so he's turned over to one side, a guardian shielding Inigo from anyone and anything that might barge into his tent. As soon as he finds a more comfortable angle, Roland resumes brushing the hair away from Inigo's face, this time drifting to the sides of his cheek, and everywhere else that might tickle his skin in sleep.
Once upon a time...Oh, what memories this stirs. Once upon a time... ]
Come on. Enough chatting. I'm here now. Rest, pup.
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[ He halts the hand in caress and doesn't hesitate join Inigo in whatever space is granted of him on the cot. It's a snug fit, but that might be perfect for the nap he intends for the boy. This way, with Roland by the edge, Inigo would have to crawl over him if he were to sneak out, and Roland was nothing if not a very light sleeper too. When his own body is at rest, he immediately positions himself so he's turned over to one side, a guardian shielding Inigo from anyone and anything that might barge into his tent. As soon as he finds a more comfortable angle, Roland resumes brushing the hair away from Inigo's face, this time drifting to the sides of his cheek, and everywhere else that might tickle his skin in sleep.
Once upon a time...Oh, what memories this stirs. Once upon a time... ]
Come on. Enough chatting. I'm here now. Rest, pup.