Fragmentary thoughts buzz about his head and begin to piece themselves together. As they do so, Ari yawns and snuggles in closer to Mark. Then he pulls back, rearranges himself slightly, hazards an apology, and snuggles back in.
"Dreamed 'bout saving you from... dragon," he mumbles conversationally.
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"Dreamed 'bout saving you from... dragon," he mumbles conversationally.