{ silas appears nonetheless ✬☆
did you know there’s two star ones? fuck the system.
“Thank you.” She smiles at him as the glass is passed to her. She’s not sure where he found the time to get peach juice this late at night, but she won’t complain when it’s a gift.
A yawn slips out of her, and she gives her head a little shake. She still doesn’t get why they need a night shift. Well, she does, but it doesn’t make sense to her when they’re supposedly in some realm their enemies cannot reach. Everything about this war is strange.
Still, exhaustion nips at her, and she leans back to rest her head against Silas’s arm. “Our shift almost done yet?” She asks, eyes drooping closed. She likes Silas. He’s always been nice, and she’s glad to have him around. It’s quiet tonight, and soon enough she feels fingers near her head, fussing with her hair.
She snorts and smiles, cracking one eye open to (jokingly) pout at him. “Silaaaaas. I know I’m cute, but you can’t just put me to sleep with you.”