( She quips, inbetween bouts of coordinate movement. It takes some time, but eventually Collette is completely contained on her bed, belatedly realizing she's not dressed for bed, the sheets aren't pulled back, and she's too tired to care either which way.
Flopping back down with a sigh, she eyes the bunk above her. )
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( She quips, inbetween bouts of coordinate movement. It takes some time, but eventually Collette is completely contained on her bed, belatedly realizing she's not dressed for bed, the sheets aren't pulled back, and she's too tired to care either which way.
Flopping back down with a sigh, she eyes the bunk above her. )
Goodnight, Blue?