Sweet Dreams Are Made of These...|Neo'anar | New A

[Darastrix]

"For the moment, nothing," Druz told him, offering the water. "I thought you might be thirsty when you woke up. I think, though, what you can do for yourself is try to get a bit more sleep. I think the nerves over being a father-to-be may be affecting you more than either of us may have thought."

Damn, he thought, noting Sunray's eyes. He could feed on someone who was showing signs of being too long in the presence of him or his kind, but when they were that obvious, it became very difficult. Everyone who saw them would see that something was wrong and healers would likely be consulted and it was near impossible to find an opportune time to eat. Ah well. He'd gotten a very nice meal out of him already and that would last for a while if it had to. He'd just have to relocate and find someone else to feed on.

If you're still tired, please, go back to bed. I can show myself out."

[Kender Bard]

Druz's voice was already starting to pull him back under. "Mmm," he agreed, nodding slightly. "Not a bad idea. Thank you my friend. But here, let me walk you to the door." He could manage THAT much. Seeing Druz to the door, he remarked, "I hope to see you again soon. I did have a pleasant day, despite falling asleep."

[Darastrix]

"As did I," Druz said with a smile. "Pleasant dreams. I hope you'll be feeling more awake soon."

He certainly would be, the demon knew. Once Sunray was out of his drug, sleep wouldn't come so easily, and if he thought things seemed dull compared to his vivid dreams now, well.... Withdrawal was never a pleasant thing.