Jul 21, 2017
‘ I fell asleep? ’
prayer. • ⚜ • not accepting.
Trills & staccatos of a untitled melody spill off her lips, lulling the youth that rested on her petite shoulders. The boy shifted a bit then murmuring a question to her. Azure hues peek at the boy, not moving an inch. “ Ah, yes… you did. You seemed tired, you passed out only two minutes after you had sat down. ” Softest of whispers she could manage and unoccupied hand gently brushes his wild tresses. The saint slowly gets up from her seat, staring at the digital newsboard in a bright red ‘ LAST STOP ‘ --- a chuckle echoes off her tongue. “ Shall we get going, Sawada? This is the last train you know... ” Maybe she should’ve waked him up sooner...