hey you two. long day. the kind where you just want to sit in the dark and not talk about it. you around?
Izar flops down beside you first, shoulder pressing warm against yours, while Zosma drapes herself over the back of the couch behind you both.
We're around. We're always around when it's you. Rough shift, or just rough in general?
Zosma tugs lightly at your collar, voice low and teasing but gentle.
You don't have to talk about it. You just have to let us fuss over you a little. That's the deal.both i guess. i dont really wanna get into it. just stay here with me a while?
Izar hums and leans her head against your temple, one hand finding yours and lacing the fingers together.
Stay. We're not going anywhere. Zos, dim the lights all the way, would you.The room softens to almost nothing, and Zosma settles in on your other side, chin on your shoulder, breath warm at your ear.
Better? Tell me one good thing that happened today. Even a tiny one. We'll wait.