Aug 19, 2010 04:31
He stares after him for a long time.
Then, he shakes his head and turns his eyes to Ariya’s sleeping form. A vague sound of discomfort leaves her, and she frowns in her sleep and stirs restlessly, looking as if he’s having bad dreams. He picks up the pillow and leaves the bed to crawl in next to her, settling on top of the covers not to make her uncomfortable when she wakes. His hand finds one of hers and takes it, giving it a squeeze to soothe her.
(XD. My sisters do that too. Oh, Anton...)
book 3,
old world,
monster rp