He catches K's hand before he doses himself, and he looks him in the eye. "Hey," he says, and his smile is slow, lingering. "Let me put you to sleep. With my magic. See if it helps," he adds, because those pills -
- it's not that Nick doesn't trust them. Kavinsky's magic has always worked before, perfectly, without a hitch. It's just that Nick knows that putting him to sleep isn't all they do. They have different effects. "And I'll be here when you wake up."
K goes still and a small smile ticks his mouth. He leans close to kiss Nick. "Sure. Knock me out, babe."
He lets go so he can lay on the floor. It's as good a place as any, he doesn't know what this'll look like when he brings this thing back. And he doesn't want to fall off anything once Nick puts him under.
He's already thinking of shape and feel. But he doesn't need to dive into the dream knowing exactly what he wants. Like natural sleep, he won't be on a timer here.
"Don't worry about waking me up unless you gotta leave or something. I'll wake up when it's done."
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- it's not that Nick doesn't trust them. Kavinsky's magic has always worked before, perfectly, without a hitch. It's just that Nick knows that putting him to sleep isn't all they do. They have different effects. "And I'll be here when you wake up."
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He lets go so he can lay on the floor. It's as good a place as any, he doesn't know what this'll look like when he brings this thing back. And he doesn't want to fall off anything once Nick puts him under.
He's already thinking of shape and feel. But he doesn't need to dive into the dream knowing exactly what he wants. Like natural sleep, he won't be on a timer here.
"Don't worry about waking me up unless you gotta leave or something. I'll wake up when it's done."