For you, @universesstardust , making our favorite Sabezra episode just a little bit more Sabezra.
Usually, a comment like that would’ve warranted some kind of rebuttal - a light punch, a gentle shove, a snarky comment, or at the very least, a scoff or a snort; but Sabine was too weary to fight with him. Instead, her helmet hid a half-hearted eye roll, the faintest twitch of a smile, and a barely-there sigh. She pulled him closer, melting into his side as she rested her head on his shoulder.
“Ezra.”

















