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Brother and sister are on a sofa near the fire.
Moon sits cross-legged with a large mug of hot cocoa in her hands. Occasionally, she glares at her brother. It's an odd expression on her face, but it's one she's mastering quickly. Mons and Mare are in front of her, their eyes on Bane who is fast asleep at his master's feet.
Ruin has a book in his hands and a mug of mulled wine at his elbow. He ignores Moon's displeasure, choosing to focus on the words he's reading. Words he keeps rereading.
"We look out for you," he finally mutters.
"I can look out for myself," she snaps in return.
He snorts. "Yeah, we can see just how well you look out for youself."
They then lapse again into uncomfortable, annoyed silence.
Either or both are up to talking with someone other than each other.
Moon sits cross-legged with a large mug of hot cocoa in her hands. Occasionally, she glares at her brother. It's an odd expression on her face, but it's one she's mastering quickly. Mons and Mare are in front of her, their eyes on Bane who is fast asleep at his master's feet.
Ruin has a book in his hands and a mug of mulled wine at his elbow. He ignores Moon's displeasure, choosing to focus on the words he's reading. Words he keeps rereading.
"We look out for you," he finally mutters.
"I can look out for myself," she snaps in return.
He snorts. "Yeah, we can see just how well you look out for youself."
They then lapse again into uncomfortable, annoyed silence.
Either or both are up to talking with someone other than each other.