“I can’t sleep.” Smol lilah
gentle digits comb through the other’s locks … soft, slow motions as silver hues locked their vision as the girl laid their … uttering words that were enough to cause most just a level of concern. but depsite that concern within her … she couldn’t help but offer the girl a soft smile … she was going to make it her own personal mission to make her feel welcomed within her home. a glass of water sits atop a bed side table, she brings the covers up on the girl … as if to tuck her in, the way she spoke upon their first encounter, only made her think what horrors the girl has endured.
“ don’t worry dear. i’m here … if you like, i could read you a story — ?? maybe that might help … i won’t leave until you’re sound asleep, okay — ?? ”
no matter what happened … what she herself had seen, where she had wondered upon her travels … she still kept the instincts of a mother … looking after those who no matter what, needed her help. so she lifts herself from the side of the bed … looking through the self filled with many story books … thought evident upon her features, as if she was trying to really think about what book to pull out for her. suddenly she finds one, pulling it out from the shelf && making her way over towards the girls bed once more … smiling towards her once more.
“ how about this one — ?? ”
@misstroublesomee - meme. - accepting.