‘ some things, even codsworth can’t do. maybe. ’ for nate pre-war, if that's okay? :)
my lips curl upward as i glance from the clogged sink to nora, my gaze softening. i laugh, bright but deep, before i shake my head. ❛❛ you're right. abraxo should work? we have some? ❜❜ i lower myself onto my haunches, opening the bottom cabinet. i pick up the bottle, then look it over, eyebrows knitting. ❛❛ yeah, we just have to keep shaun away from the sink for a while. ❜❜ standing, i lean down, kissing his head swiftly before turning my attention back to nora. ❛❛ go on, shoo. ❜❜ i playfully wave my free hand. ❛❛ let your husband take care of this. ❜❜ i puff out my chest, joking, before i nod with my chin. ❛❛ i think he needs a nap, anyway. ❜❜
@shevaults.