[Sabo wakes up soon enough and sits up with wide eyes. And then he's bounding towards the door with a bright grin. The smell of cooking bacon's too delicious to laze through, after all. But he skids to a stop on the doorway and doubles back to his bed. He takes his time folding the coat neatly, knowing how precious it is to his brothers.
And for the same reason, he gives a quick but respectful bow to it.] Thanks for keeping us warm. [And then he's running off again. Breakfast is waiting.]
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And for the same reason, he gives a quick but respectful bow to it.] Thanks for keeping us warm. [And then he's running off again. Breakfast is waiting.]