"I can't sleep like this." "I as well." There was another silence. Alastor would be the one to break it. "...would you like to..." Trying to find the formal words to use, the deer fumbled. The blizzard outside hid his cheeks' tint. "...perhaps... hold each other?" A RadioDust story. Revisions (TAKE TWO): (4/???) Alastor/Angel Dust by SirMush. Background by team clouds11. All I did was photoshop the photos together.