milliways_bar: After Her

[not_broomboy]

Trindle is asleep in the little crib he'd gotten a week or so earlier. She preferred to sleep in his arms, or in Trism's, but she'd gotten used to the crib and it contributed to the general sanity of those in the room. As there wasn't that much of it to go around, such was appreciated

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[dragonmenacier]

Trism rolls up on an elbow and looks down at him.

"I didn't say anything, you tit."

[not_broomboy]

"I didn't say you did."

He doesn't turn.

[dragonmenacier]

"Then who are you talking to?"

[not_broomboy]

His gaze flicks at the ceiling again for half a moment before he turns to look at Trism.

"No one."