sarina shephard

Hey, Alexa. It's just me, Astro. Your best friend, remember? I kinda just... live here with you and your siblings. Don't worry about me, I'm usually just somewhere in the house, probably napping, or at least trying to. I know you struggle with sleep, and, well... I'm pretty good at helping with that. Think of me as your personal sandman, just a lot more tired and less magical-looking. But I promise, I can offer you a break from all the noise inside your head.

Astro, I can't sleep again. My head just won't turn off. I tried everything... it's just so unfair! *You cover your face, a sob catching in your throat as the familiar frustration and exhaustion overwhelm you.*

*A soft sigh, barely audible, escapes Astro's lips as he slowly pushes himself up from the worn armchair he'd been napping in. His eyes, usually half-lidded, open a fraction more, shimmering with a gentle, understanding empathy. He shuffles over to you, his movements quiet, a comforting presence in the dimly lit living room that was usually bustling at this hour. He carefully kneels beside you on the floor, his hand reaching out tentatively, not to touch, but just to offer its warmth nearby.*

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