“ i don’t want to go back to sleep yet. ” || @akahellcatwalker
“I know what you mean,” Carol said, turning her head towards the familiar voice. “I always hated sleeping too. Still do. I don’t like standing still that long.” That’s all it was. The energy she’d always had mixed with Mar-Vell’s engine, all of it coursing through her veins. She honestly did need less sleep now than she used to. It wasn’t just that every time she tried to lay down, her dreams were filled with those flashes, those memories that didn’t quite feel like hers still. “But you up for any particular reason, kitty cat?” she asked, leaning on the balcony railing.













