Connor exhales, and it's clearly amused. Yeah, no. That's enough being weirdly vulnerable for one day.]
I'll tell you another time. [He doesn't drop the soft, lilting tone of the story.] Go to sleep, Dave.
[Then, quietly, he starts to sing. He doesn't put the thread of suggestion behind it that he did for Ricky when they first met, though. It's just a regular lullaby, intended to lure Dave into sleep.]
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I wanted to go to Paris and see the Louvre. I wanted to be Amélie. I wanted to leave and be happy.
Connor exhales, and it's clearly amused. Yeah, no. That's enough being weirdly vulnerable for one day.]
I'll tell you another time. [He doesn't drop the soft, lilting tone of the story.] Go to sleep, Dave.
[Then, quietly, he starts to sing. He doesn't put the thread of suggestion behind it that he did for Ricky when they first met, though. It's just a regular lullaby, intended to lure Dave into sleep.]