Sep 8, 2014
prepareformusetrouble
Jade eyes slowly opened as she stumbled to the other bed in her apartment. Crona had been living with her and Soul, an the weapon had refused to let the meister in his room. That was well. She didn't care. "Crona?" She said sleepily, finding herself curled against his form. "I had a nightmare... don't leave... 'kay...?"
Crona opened their eyes at the sound of Maka’s sleep-ridden voice, shivering a bit as a warm figure curled up against theirs. They allowed themselves to relax again, nodding slowly, “It’s okay… I won’t let anybody hurt you…”
They allowed themself to drift off again, their messy pink hair draped over their face as their breathing steadied and slowed.
