Room 108

[loyaltyinmotion]

Jason is...exhausted. He's been feeding Anita's ardeur every morning and feeding Jean Claude every other night. That he made it to his bed tonight is a shock to him, but they needed him. He could do this. At least he's not stripping, because then he'd probably end up like Nathaniel when Anita was trying to feed too much on him

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[fortunes_phase]

Moon steps out of Jason's closet, clothed in just one of Jason's shirts. She leans against the doorframe, tsking softly.

"There is only so much you can give before they take it all," she warns.

It's been a while since she's seen him, and she's missed Jason.

A lot.

[loyaltyinmotion]

She surprises him, but it's hardly unpleasant. He struggles to lift his head and look over his shoulder, then slumps to the side with a hazy grin.

"Hey..." he greets her softly. "I'll be fine, Moon. Anita said it would only be for a month; I can hold out for a month."

He clumsily pats the bed beside him, beckoning her closer. "Come here, I have seen you all week."

[fortunes_phase]

She happily makes her way to him, hopping onto the bed and laying down beside him.

"She's made up her mind. She'll fix it soon." Her fingers stroke along Jason's cheek and brow. "I sat in Ramon today."

[loyaltyinmotion]

He breathes her in happily, letting his hand drape over her hip. "Mmm, good. Finally some good news from one of your forecasts."

He smiles at her, teasing.

"Did you? Did you have a chat with him, too?" He chuckles to himself. "I need to give Dem a great big kiss for that one."