assumed it was evening? 
sorry for the delay replying to this! >< <333
He'd grown used to Maggie's company, and was even prone to enjoying it. Her birthday party had been a minor success, but it had been fun nonetheless. It had been curious to him that she hadn't drank the bottle that night. For his birthday, Denver had gathered a few unopened bottles and tried them all. The next day he felt awful, but it was a fond memory. His eyes had been closed, but as he breathed a breath of the thick air of the Ruins, they blinked open. The wolfdog yawned and sat up in his bed, rubbing his head to wake himself up. It was too early to be falling asleep, but his muscled ached. He'd spent the entire day around the borders, simultaneously exercising and patrolling. In the end he'd found nothing of interest, but workout had been enough to tire him.
The ivory Family member had nearly fallen asleep when Maggie's voice pierced through the night. Instantly, pale eyes shot open and he sat up again, shaking the sleep from his mind. He couldn't decide what it was she wanted from her voice, but he rose nonetheless. The dog straightened his navy blue shirt and buttoned it back up, pulling on his favorite brown jacket over that. Shrugging into the cloth, he strolled out the door.
Maggie's room wasn't far from his; she'd managed to acquire a larger suite, more suitable for living in. He needed to upgrade, and soon. Denver was embarrassed by his minimal living space, and always preferred to spend time at his comrade's. When he got to the door, he paused before leaning in, icy blue eyes finding her on the bed, looking pensive. "Hey," he barked as he moved inside. He glanced around the room and noticed the bottle he'd brought her still unopened on the ground. With a frown, he picked it up in one quick motion and plopped down on the bed beside her. Her mattress was softer than his, and his aching muscles sighed in relief at the cushion. "You still haven't opened this, huh? I woulda drank it days ago," he said, grinning as he fingered the label again. It was a good wine, too. "So, uh... what's up?"
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