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Room 312 - kinda late on Sunday night
A long day of 'venturing, cartoon-watching with friends, making shakes with Tony the awesome babysitter, killing balloons, and playing in a ball-pit with mohawked best friends and mean boys... and Dinah was still awake.

Camille was meowing a little in distress as she was cuddled. Cuddled a lot!

[ooc: for the big Roomie]

To make Dinah feel better about it, Chad feigned a big yawn himself. "Man. It is pretty late..."

"I could just," Dinah had to think about this, "sit on my bed. While you go check on Teddy. And wait for you to come back, not go to sleep yet." She shook her head from side to side, blinking. "With my teddy-bear."

"I think that's a good idea; your teddy bear's probably tired, right?"

"Uh-hunh," Dinah said, wandering over to her bed and climbing in. And under the covers. But only 'cause she was chilly. She tucked her teddy-bear under her chin the way she'd tried to tuck Camille. Eyes drooping, she said, "I'll be 'wake when you get back, Chad. 'M not sleepy neither yet."