[PAST] Breaking Your Resolve — Like a Siren in the Deep

Nairn completely missed how she used magic to tug the curtains closed; drunk enough he wasn't watching their every-surrounding for danger. A dangerous mindset, but temporary one. She buried her face against him, and he grinned to himself, shaking his head slightly as she asked her question.

I 'lways thought our first date was that city tour I gave you, he mused, This is our first sleepover. Because she'd already invited him to stay on the couch. He yawned, and ran his fingers through her hair absently, not tugging this time.

Ruth's been mad at me, for avoidin' you. We were s'posed to head back to the C, he grumbled, half-heartedly.

@Megara Fern