Blacktail Deer Plateau so fill up your lungs and just run.

Finn could have argued all he wanted on the matter, Finley would fall sound asleep while he kept himself awake trying to fight her. A smile slipped across her lips at the thought, and then at his quip about "letting her". It pleased her that he made special concessions for her, for she liked to think that he didn't make them for just anyone. What it could mean that he did, she didn't dig too deep into her thoughts to figure out. She'd only look at the surface--that she was pretty, and that made her special.

Finley was already drifting off to sleep when her companion began his story. While she lingered in that space between, just before true sleep took her, his story sent images to her mind that shortly became her dreams. Shining, glowing balls of light, smiling around her and dancing for her, all vying for her attention. And then there was Finn, standing there smiling that charming little smile of his, outshining them all. It was to him that she went, passing straight by all of the stars in the world to be nearer to him.

And then the dream got naughty *giggle*

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