[PRP] A Christmas Horror Story (Chel/Shun)

[Blade Kuroda]

Shun didn't answer her this time around. He just sat there with his eyes closed while she fiddled with his hair.  

[chiickadee]

She's struck anachronistically by America's words:

Focus on what y'all want from this thing cause we can go further, safer like this.

"You really don't play fair, grumpy." He couldn't be hardened and soft at the same time. It really wasn't fair to her feelings. Well no, it was fair- it was the kind of fair she'd normalized in her life. She didn't get nice things, she was just mollified to watch them from afar.

In this case, watch from up close. She spent the quiet that followed simply watching Shun relaxed in curiosity and small parts adoration.

At least I get to see it at all was what she thought.  

[Blade Kuroda]

If he heard her, he didn't acknowledge it. It was possible that he had fallen asleep.  

[chiickadee]

Chel wasn't tired, the opposite really. But she did close her eyes and stay as long as she could. As long as she could. If he stirred she would start with his hair again, like a pacifier.

She could give him a good night's sleep. He probably needed it. She did too. She kept watch.

blade kuroda

probably wrap