[ATA] *free climbs on a cliff to pick grapes* Ugh. More bird droppings. I guess this is the only place they can nest away from the cats.
"Probably." He nods, peering over at her.
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[ATA] *free climbs on a cliff to pick grapes* Ugh. More bird droppings. I guess this is the only place they can nest away from the cats.
"Probably." He nods, peering over at her.
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[ATA] *weaving a basket* Took a semester of this in Catholic school. I wanted to take ballet, but the class filled up too fast. Oh, well. I guess this turned out to be more useful in the long run.
Ballet. Thats adorable. She looked like she could be a dancer, he almost feels bad she isn’t one. Almost. “Hm. No kidding.”
She climbed in and huddled down against him, pulling the musty covers up to her chin, wide-eyed as the wind outside picked up. This storm seemed even worse than the one they’d weathered after their arrival and she dreaded the notion that the roof might cave in on them.
He doesn’t seem to think much of it, just holding her tightly and focusing on the sounds.
That helped some. She relaxed, let out a breath she hadn’t realized she was holding, and almost immediately fell asleep.
He kisses the top of her head, slowly falling asleep.
[ATA] *weaving a basket* Took a semester of this in Catholic school. I wanted to take ballet, but the class filled up too fast. Oh, well. I guess this turned out to be more useful in the long run.
Ballet. Thats adorable. She looked like she could be a dancer, he almost feels bad she isn’t one. Almost. “Hm. No kidding.”
He always did that. It used to startle her, but lately it helped her feel so much more secure and protected, especially on stormy nights like this. Distant thunder sounded and she clung to him a little tighter.
He rests his head on top of hers, sighing.
She nuzzled his neck. “I should… probably finish what I was doing before the candle burns out.”
"Your call…" He says simply.
A cold wind blasted through the building, puffing all the candles out at once. “Uh… I’m gonna call it a night.”
"… Hm." He lets out a tired laugh. Just their luck. Oh well.
She followed him to his hammock. “Um, I’m not sure it’ll hold both of us, but… if it does… can I sleep with you tonight?”
He nods. “Probably will.” He says simply, laying down.
She climbed in and huddled down against him, pulling the musty covers up to her chin, wide-eyed as the wind outside picked up. This storm seemed even worse than the one they’d weathered after their arrival and she dreaded the notion that the roof might cave in on them.
He doesn't seem to think much of it, just holding her tightly and focusing on the sounds.
[ATA] *weaving a basket* Took a semester of this in Catholic school. I wanted to take ballet, but the class filled up too fast. Oh, well. I guess this turned out to be more useful in the long run.
Ballet. Thats adorable. She looked like she could be a dancer, he almost feels bad she isn’t one. Almost. “Hm. No kidding.”
He always did that. It used to startle her, but lately it helped her feel so much more secure and protected, especially on stormy nights like this. Distant thunder sounded and she clung to him a little tighter.
He rests his head on top of hers, sighing.
She nuzzled his neck. “I should… probably finish what I was doing before the candle burns out.”
"Your call…" He says simply.
A cold wind blasted through the building, puffing all the candles out at once. “Uh… I’m gonna call it a night.”
"… Hm." He lets out a tired laugh. Just their luck. Oh well.
She followed him to his hammock. “Um, I’m not sure it’ll hold both of us, but… if it does… can I sleep with you tonight?”
He nods. "Probably will." He says simply, laying down.
[ATA] *weaving a basket* Took a semester of this in Catholic school. I wanted to take ballet, but the class filled up too fast. Oh, well. I guess this turned out to be more useful in the long run.
Ballet. Thats adorable. She looked like she could be a dancer, he almost feels bad she isn’t one. Almost. “Hm. No kidding.”
He always did that. It used to startle her, but lately it helped her feel so much more secure and protected, especially on stormy nights like this. Distant thunder sounded and she clung to him a little tighter.
He rests his head on top of hers, sighing.
She nuzzled his neck. “I should… probably finish what I was doing before the candle burns out.”
"Your call…" He says simply.
A cold wind blasted through the building, puffing all the candles out at once. “Uh… I’m gonna call it a night.”
"... Hm." He lets out a tired laugh. Just their luck. Oh well.
[ATA] *weaving a basket* Took a semester of this in Catholic school. I wanted to take ballet, but the class filled up too fast. Oh, well. I guess this turned out to be more useful in the long run.
Ballet. Thats adorable. She looked like she could be a dancer, he almost feels bad she isn’t one. Almost. “Hm. No kidding.”
He always did that. It used to startle her, but lately it helped her feel so much more secure and protected, especially on stormy nights like this. Distant thunder sounded and she clung to him a little tighter.
He rests his head on top of hers, sighing.
She nuzzled his neck. “I should… probably finish what I was doing before the candle burns out.”
"Your call..." He says simply.
[ATA] *weaving a basket* Took a semester of this in Catholic school. I wanted to take ballet, but the class filled up too fast. Oh, well. I guess this turned out to be more useful in the long run.
Ballet. Thats adorable. She looked like she could be a dancer, he almost feels bad she isn’t one. Almost. “Hm. No kidding.”
Holly got up and went to one of the holes in the sanctuary’s roof. She held out her hand and let the rain wash the blood away from her palm, dripping on the creaky wooden floor.
He watches her carefully, making sure she’s okay.
She turned to him and wrapped her arms around his neck. She almost said it again right there, but as usual her breath hitched. She almost wished she could spit it out and get it out of the way. She kissed him instead.
He kisses her back, locking an arm around her waist.
He always did that. It used to startle her, but lately it helped her feel so much more secure and protected, especially on stormy nights like this. Distant thunder sounded and she clung to him a little tighter.
He rests his head on top of hers, sighing.
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[ATA] *weaving a basket* Took a semester of this in Catholic school. I wanted to take ballet, but the class filled up too fast. Oh, well. I guess this turned out to be more useful in the long run.
Ballet. Thats adorable. She looked like she could be a dancer, he almost feels bad she isn’t one. Almost. “Hm. No kidding.”
Holly got up and went to one of the holes in the sanctuary’s roof. She held out her hand and let the rain wash the blood away from her palm, dripping on the creaky wooden floor.
He watches her carefully, making sure she’s okay.
She turned to him and wrapped her arms around his neck. She almost said it again right there, but as usual her breath hitched. She almost wished she could spit it out and get it out of the way. She kissed him instead.
He kisses her back, locking an arm around her waist.
[ATA] *weaving a basket* Took a semester of this in Catholic school. I wanted to take ballet, but the class filled up too fast. Oh, well. I guess this turned out to be more useful in the long run.
Ballet. Thats adorable. She looked like she could be a dancer, he almost feels bad she isn’t one. Almost. “Hm. No kidding.”
"I like hearing you talk," she answered with a smile.
"Youre the first." he smirks.
"I’m honored," she snickered.
One of the reeds snapped and cut her hand. “Ow! Jeez…”
He snaps to attention, taking her by the wrist and examining the cut. “… Where is the cloth.”
"Don’t worry, it’s not deep," she insisted. "It looks worse than it is."
"Hmm… Should at least clean it…" he mutters.
Holly got up and went to one of the holes in the sanctuary’s roof. She held out her hand and let the rain wash the blood away from her palm, dripping on the creaky wooden floor.
He watches her carefully, making sure she's okay.
[ATA] *weaving a basket* Took a semester of this in Catholic school. I wanted to take ballet, but the class filled up too fast. Oh, well. I guess this turned out to be more useful in the long run.
Ballet. Thats adorable. She looked like she could be a dancer, he almost feels bad she isn’t one. Almost. “Hm. No kidding.”
"I like hearing you talk," she answered with a smile.
"Youre the first." he smirks.
"I’m honored," she snickered.
One of the reeds snapped and cut her hand. “Ow! Jeez…”
He snaps to attention, taking her by the wrist and examining the cut. “… Where is the cloth.”
"Don’t worry, it’s not deep," she insisted. "It looks worse than it is."
"Hmm... Should at least clean it..." he mutters.