Dorian fell asleep on the couch.
"Hey, sweetie, wanna go to bed?"
"Yeah."
(Moments pass)
"Sweetie..."
"I'm sorry! Ok, let's go..."
(More moments pass)
"Dorian--"
"I'm not done loading the pasta yet!...Don't forget to use the butter making machine!"
"Okay, I won't. Dorian--"
"Don't toast me!"
"Tobas!"
(Phonetic spellings. He thinks he may have been saying something about the sofa.)
"Why don't you wander laun, on sophit loy ojin?"
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