Who: Simon and Nia
When: July 28th, night
Where: Simon's room
What: Nia checks up on Simon as he heals; fluff
Warnings: N/A; lots of cute?
Note: The thread isn't finished, but this is forward dated past that :Db
It had been a rough few days.
No one had stepped forward after Simon was hurt, and Nia was still trying to figure out who in the world would attempt to harm the young boy. Especially after he had tried so hard to get everyone out of this horrendous town.
Well... maybe it wasn't so horrendous. Simon's injuries were healing a lot faster than they normally would. And for that, Nia was grateful.
She had been keeping a vigilant watch over Simon as he healed, cooking him dinner and making sure he was alright. In fact, she was bringing him a platter of homemade food this very moment (overcooked and burned, just as she normally did). The young girl sighed and knocked on the door, before pushing it open and smiling cheerfully at the inhabitant.
"Hello, Simon!" she said with a smile, "I have made you dinner!"