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Jerry was sitting in the middle of their shared office, playing his lame FPS games while Nightmare worked. He had been begging the guardian to spend time with him for the past hour, but he'd been told to wait.




To wait...


And wait...




When was he going to be done, exactly?


Maybe if he just... nudged him, then he would cuddle with him, maybe?


Hm, now that was an idea. If only he could just...—


“I can feel your aura from here, you know.”


...Ah. Crap. The jig was up.


Nightmare let out a soft laugh, looking over at him.