A/N: Howdy! I don't own Toy Story *sniff*.
AAAH! *falls out of window* Oww…
Wow, you guys must like this story… I go to school, do two exams and I've got 29 e-mails? Like, three of them weren't about this story. That's why I fell out the window.
So yeah, I'd like to thank everyone who reviewed, faved and subbed, etc.
Sleep Talkin' Again
"He said what?" Woody asked. Then he shook his head. "Jessie, you gotta be lying… Buzz doesn't talk in his sleep."
"No, I know," Jessie said. "But do ya remember the movie, Woody? Neither did the wife. Neither did Emily." Jessie looked sad at the memories.
"Then why don't you tell me what you mean?" Woody asked thoughtfully.
Jessie thought carefully for a minute. "How 'bout this? I talked ter Buzz, an' he said somethin' back. He don' mumble in his sleep, unlike you, but when I talked ter him, he talked back ter me."
"Oh, well that clears it all u – hey, wait a minute!" Woody said. "Wadda ya mean, unlike me?"
Jessie did her best Woody impersonation. "Oh Bo, I love ya! Kiss me!"
Woody laughed. "You sound like Tom Hanks."
Jessie laughed back.
Jessie had promised Woody she wouldn't talk to Buzz again while the space ranger was sleeping, but she really couldn't resist.
"Buzz?" the cowgirl asked quietly. It was just like last night; Andy had been watching another scary movie. "Buzz?"
"Jess…" Buzz muttered in his sleep.
"Buzzy, why didn't ya talk ter me all day?" Jessie asked.
"I didn't think you'd want to talk to me," Buzz whispered.
"Why not?"
"Why would you want to?"
"Why wouldn't I, Buzz?" Jessie asked. "I love ya, too."
