"Don't be daft, just come up on the bed." Ollie climbed up himself now, hair falling into his face as he got under the sheets. "We can do top to tail if you feel precious about it. Plenty space there and I got an extra pillow. You sleep on the floor and you'll wake up as stiff as all the grannies in this damn place."
He certainly heard them complain about their old bones all the time. "If you wanna I can show you round the farm tomorrow. Greg's always busy anyway. Not as fun as a rave, but we have ducklings."
"Uh, yeah. If you're sure." Gideon climbed up the bed and lay at the bottom, taking the offered pillow and getting himself comfortable. He liked Ollie, he seemed like a nice enough sort of guy, even if he was a bit mental. He supposed someone had to be mental to live here and stay sane.
"Thanks, mate. I'd be fucked without you." He settled himself down and closed his eyes, surprised at how warm this place was. It was so fucking cosy. "Goodnight."
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He certainly heard them complain about their old bones all the time. "If you wanna I can show you round the farm tomorrow. Greg's always busy anyway. Not as fun as a rave, but we have ducklings."
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"Thanks, mate. I'd be fucked without you." He settled himself down and closed his eyes, surprised at how warm this place was. It was so fucking cosy. "Goodnight."