Surely they won't fall asleep before Toriel makes it back with something. He wishes he could sleep at all, let alone as easily as a child... it can't hurt to try, right now. Eyes closed, he finds their soft clean hair again, and strokes.
No sleep seems to be coming, not that he's sure he'd know the feeling anyway...
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Date: 2016-06-26 08:08 am (UTC)No sleep seems to be coming, not that he's sure he'd know the feeling anyway...