Eighteen Wishes Granted ➙ video; open for action to any of the phancyhive household

[wishgrant]

[ so it's probably been firmly established for anyone that knows those who live in phancyhive that no one there ever sleeps.

and that's true as per usual, except this time it doesn't involve baking at ridiculous hours of the night.

it involves what is apparently a massive pillow fort right in the middle of the hallway at one o' clock in the morning

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[bosomist]

[She sees it first on her NV - Hannah is tucked away inside her room, you see - and she smiles instantly. Fond, amused and somewhat exasperated. Luca should be in bed, not making mammoth pillow forts in the dead of night. It is fortunate, then, that Hannah is not doing anything of immediate importance. With one last look, she pockets her NV under her dress (a tug of her collar, down under the front and in between her skin and her corset). It occurs to her as she leaves her bedroom, that perhaps pockets would be a useful thing to have on her uniform.

A thought for another time.

There is no contract anymore, but Luca is still easy to find. It's instinct that leads Hannah down the correct hallway until she finds him and she slows her steps. Approaches cautiously, still smiling fondly. The sight is nothing if not adorable and ambitious.

She coughs to get his attention; her arms are folded across her chest, head tilted and her eyebrow raised.]

Impressive.

[And it is - she can forget about the time, just for a little while, and

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[wishgrant]

[ luca peers out from the pillow fort at the sound of hannah's voice, grinning when he sees her. he ambles out, toddling over to grab onto her skirt and attempt to pull her towards it. ]

Mr. Akira said I need to put solid stuff behind the pillows to keep it up.

Come inside an' see!

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[bosomist]

[There really is no question of whether Hannah goes or not; she is pulled towards it effortlessly, expression amused. She gets to her knees, even, both to be at eye level with Luca and to follow his order.

She follows him inside, carefully so as not to knock his hard work down.]

Do you plan to commandeer all the stable objects you can fine, too?

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[wishgrant]

Wouldn't it be too loud if we got 'em all? They make noise when you move 'em.

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[bosomist]

Not if I were to gather them, I should think. I'm very good at being quiet, don't you remember?

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[wishgrant]

Get 'em! But make sure to be really super quiet, okay?

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[bosomist]

Not a single floor board shall creak.

[And Hannah means it; that's why, when she crawls out (after reaching to ruffle his hair; hesitant and unsure if she is even allowed to do such a thing), she is gone in an instant, seconds after.

She take what she can; what is small, what won't be missed and what is strong. And perhaps she overdoes it a little - really, all she wants is for Luca to be happy.]