Non verbal memes ( accepting )
@abaddonrighthandofgod || [ nap ] for your muse to fall asleep against mine & [ sleep ] for your muse to wake mine
Visits from his twin were never expected, Vergo would even say unwelcome unless it was truly necessary. It was never anything he had against his twin, they got along well, he always reasoned it as both of them being in the same space when they shouldn’t have been there. Time that was spent idly chatting was time not spent helping the Family. That was at least what he thought.
Yet, he wouldn’t deny that his twin’s presence was nice. The conversations always felt that much more intimate because they shared the same line of work, and for the most part whatever bothered the other would be solved after. It seemed, however, that his older twin was exhausted lately because he’d never fall asleep so soundly otherwise. It wasn’t a matter of trust even. His twin refused to show signs of weakness, a visible proof that his body was at its limit. Admirable, yet equally foolish. There were ways to go beyond one’s limit that didn’t involve burning out.
He let him rest against his shoulder, for quite a while. Vergo’s eyes were on the pages of records he needed to check, some he even reached without stirring the other. Half an hour passed, then a full hour, then some time more. His shoulder felt sore from being used as a pillow and he figured it was enough.
Vergo got up from his seat on the couch, letting his twin’s head fall into the cushions. “ You’ve slept enough. I’ve got work to do... and so do you. ”
