David was still on the bridge of Angels’ Wings, the Better Angels’ starship, when Bebe came out in her nightgown.
“Bebe can’t sleep,” she said, rubbing her eyes.
“Can I get you something? Some warm milk maybe?” David asked.
“Bebe wants you to read her a story.”
David felt his hackles rise.
“What story would you like?” he said, apprehensively.
“Bebe wants you to read Cap’n Capybara and the Case of the Curious Crocodile!”
“Again? Didn’t I read that last time? And the time before?”
She grabbed his sleeve and tugged, “Come. Come!”
David tucked Bebe into her bed, then seated himself. Eyes shining, she wriggled with anticipation under the covers.
“Close your eyes,” David admonished.
Bebe complied and David began to read.
“Cap’n Capybara and the Case of the Curious Crocodile. By Cat Cattwaddler.
“‘Catch, Cap’n’!” called Crocodile.
“‘Can’t,’ quipped Cap’n Capybara. ‘Carrying coffee!'”
Bebe began giggling.
“Cup caught casually chucked chunk.”
Bebe started snorting with laughter.
“Crocodile cried, ‘Captivity crummy!'”
“Aw!” Bebe said, plaintively.
“Go to sleep!”
David read the rest of the book to Bebe. By the last page she was finally asleep, her chest rising and falling evenly. He laid the book down and tiptoed out as quietly as he could. Then he turned and found the rest of the Better Angels standing in their nightgowns.
“We can’t sleep, David! Read us a story too!”
“Okay, okay,” he said. “What story do you want?”
“Cap’n Capybara and the Case of the Curious Crocodile!” they all said in unison.
“But…” David said, turning to look back at the door. Then he put his foot down. “No. You’ll have to pick something else.”
This story was originally written for a set of prompts for #wss366.
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