❉ for one muse to nap against the other
Nate stirred as the pillow beneath his head moved. Frowning a little when, not only did his pillow move, it mumbled something. It was possibly an embarrassing amount of time before he realized he wasn’t napping against a pillow at all.
Lifting his head, Nate smiled at the sight of his slumbering best friend who had been sitting in an awkward position to accommodate Nate as he napped against him. He then looked to the big screen TV, usually filled with monitoring schematics and mission briefs but now rolling with the credits from the movie they had failed to watch all the way through.
“Hey, buddy,” Nate spoke softy as he gently shook Ray’s shoulder to wake him. “Ray, wake up. Movie’s over and we better get this packed up before Sara yells at us for using the monitoring system as a movie theater again.”













