"Sleepy, much?"
Send me "Sleepy, much?" to talk to my muse, as they're half-asleep.
That afternoon he'd spent the whole time protecting a band of very, interesting children. A quiet blonde boy who was skilled with weapons, a raven haired girl who punched as hard as he could if not harder and a little flower girl. So of course keeping up with them and the Unversed would wear out anyone.
"M'fine..
Just keep your friends safe, never know..Teef.."
His words slurred as he'd quietly doze off, head slumped down.








