Sleepy angels...
Mortus: *lays Malthael in a crib for a nap* there you go...
Tyrael: *yawning in Grim's arms*
Grim: sleepy baby...*rocks him*
Itherael: *falling asleep in Necro's arms*
Necro: night night Ithy.
Auriel: *rubbing her eyes while Hope rocks her*
Hope: *hums a lullaby*
Imperius: *sleepily drinks a bottle of warm milk*
Luke: sweet dreams little guy...
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