[No, but Sigmund has practically been given carte blanche to abuse Edward's patience simply by being Lord Sigmund. He's done moving around now, and closes his eyes, focusing on going to sleep.
But, just before he drifts off, he mumbles quietly.] Thank you, Edward. [It's slurred, both from sleep and the fact that his cheek is smushed against the pillow, but the sentiment is still there.]
But, just before he drifts off, he mumbles quietly.] Thank you, Edward. [It's slurred, both from sleep and the fact that his cheek is smushed against the pillow, but the sentiment is still there.]
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