5 years since Noo-Noo died, 5 years since Guardian and Tinky have been on the run from the military. No doubt they'd kill something that only communicated in monster-like noises. After being infected, Tinky couldn't really speak anymore, he only talked through noises and head motions.
Guardian couldn't sleep so he's poking at the fire with a few sticks. Apparently, he wasn't the only one judging by the distressed whine and familiar arms wrapping around him.
"Did you have the dream again?"
He feels Tinky Winky nod against his fur. He holds Guardian as if the smaller tele was a comforting teddy bear.
He honestly did not know how to comfort his tall friend. But Tinky seemed to relax after cuddling Guardian. He always has been fond of hugs, that didn't change. His sobs and cries pulled at the white tubby's heart, his own eyes formed tears.
Tinky Winky laid back down, still holding the other close. Slowly they both fell asleep.
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