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Sandy dimly thought to levitate the bow from his hoof, but the thought was quickly pushed aside as Rainbow took to stroking the fine weapon. Not to mention his head was sinking deeper and deeper into a drowsy, murky fog. The little stallion smiled lopsidedly back up at her. "Permission...t'dream about th' bow...an' you?"
"Granted to the cross bow." Yawns are infectious. The one from before sneaks in causing her to yawn as well. Rainbow stretches her legs and makes herself comfy under Sandy's sheets beside him.