Sep 10, 2008 18:22
It had been such a shame to put sweaty running clothes back on over clean skin, but at least it wasn't a long walk home. The ends of her red hair were still dripping when she walked through the door. Banon came running as Charlie toed out of her shoes. It had been a few days, and she's not even entirely used to being back yet.
Even taking that into account, it felt like home.
She crouched down, kissing the top of Banon's head and scratching betwen her ears.
"Hey, sweetie. Where's that fuddy duddy old man of ours, huh?"
ianto