"He. Cathrin You? You awake?"
"no."
June sneaks socks on-toes by Cathrin room and threw himself with vigor to her bed, so Cathy flies several times in the air and squeals like a lost guinea pigs.
"Are you awake now?"
"June" Catherine cut itself off by pressing a pillow under her head and throws the blanket over him. "Go away."
"What?"
"Go away."
"I can not hear you, you have a blanket on the head," Catherine tells June with professionally.
"Your mother has a blanket on the head," murmured Catherine, breathing slowly, as it gently drifts back into her dream world.
"That makes no sense." June nudges Cathy a few times in the side. "Are you a sleepwalker?
"No, I'm a sleeper," Catherine growls in her pillow. "Let me sleep."
"Do you know how many hours we consume in a lifetime of sleep?" June runs away recklessly.
"Four hundred and twenty thousand sleep. Let me."
"You did but you thought grad."
"So what? But no one expects to eh. "Catherine comes out from under her pillow, her face very red and sweaty." Man, it gets hot down there. "
" Finally ", is pleased June." I've sweated out of your stock! Now you can make me dinner. "
" June, it is two clock in the morning. "
" dinner, breakfast, but everything is the same. "
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