Minutes passed by, the moon drawing a slow path across the sky as the stars twinkled around it, their light carefully letting itself into the quiet room, hoping its unannounced arrival wouldn't be met with anger. It slowly illuminated the couch, the blanket, and temptation once again swelled in Twilight's mind. More carefully than tucking Spike into bed, she gripped the blanket with her magic and slowly lifted it and pulled it back. A pair of magenta eyes looked back up at her, before turning away and closing.