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(Dream only pouted once he was done, making a mullish noise.)
(Nightmare resisted the temptation to pinch his now younger brother's face. He would feel a bit odd doing it, considering that the boy didn't really know who he was. Instead, his thoughts were interrupted by Dream.)
“Dream.”
“Mmph?”
(Nightmare wiped Dream's face with a hand towel he found on the sink counter. Dream scrunched up his puffy cheeks as he was fussed over.)
"Don't talk with your mouth full, you may choke."