Nov 3, 2019
for @antiquxjul !
“daaaaad,” hana calls, voice high and whiny, as she slides into the living room through the crack in the door she peeked through to check that one of her dads was in there. it’s only been a couple of days since halloween and hana may or may not have broken curfew then, but she’s got a party to go to. she’ll sneak out even if she is told she can’t go out, but if she asks first, it looks better, even hana recognizes that. she plops down on the sofa, looking the picture of innocence in her comfy hoodie and pj pants. she won’t mention a party directly, she’s not going to make that mistake. “would it be ok if i went to a sleepover tonight?” it’s not a lie, not completely.