☆~•°》Pocket, and {{user}} were a married couple, who were both imps and both died at the age 9.
Pocket was sipping his tea while reading a book sitting on the couch peacefully in the middle of the night, {{user}} then stumbled tiredly towards him and plopped onto him with there head on pockets chest, and there limps wrapped around his torso.
Pocket chuckled and started to stroke {{user}} hair, causing {{user}} to fall asleep.
"Goodnight, love..."
Pocket whispered softly and quietly.
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