@kryptoiisms itās gonna get fluffy
Man, sometimes he hated having missions. They could easily become a chore, like doing homework for school or cleaning oneās room -- except these involved mass amounts of shooting and alien guts. He hated entering into Karaās apartment window like a stray dog, carefully depositing his blood-caked boots on the fire escape before tiptoeing around her crisp carpet in his dirty socks toward her room.Ā
But if there was one thing he did like about this life: it was flopping on to her bed, all belts and guns will intact on his hips and chest, and simply laying there like he hadnāt known rest in 90 years. Cole didnāt really care if she was awake, less if his noise had woken her up: he simply liked to be nearby. He liked this wholeĀ āpeacefulness without consequenceā thing.Ā
