‍࣪ ˖ ‍ 𝙹𝚄𝙳𝚈 ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍╾┈ ᴬ́ᴸⱽᴬᴿᴱᙆ ˛

+ with the whir of a microwave . by the time she returns with a plate of them , one was already devoured before she even sat down . " whatcha workin' on ? " ᅠ

ᅠ " yeeeeaahhhhh the more you talk about it . . . the better they sound . . . even if they're a bit old . cheaper , don't gotta go anywhere , and don't cost a dime . " as proof she doesn't plan to go anywhere , she peels both shoes off , +

“yes ma’am,” a chuckle, then holding a hand out, gently taking hers. thumb gently rubs against her skin, a hum. “you wanna join me, maybe ?”

⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ can’t help but to crack up at how loopy she is, but not denying her a little tenderness — lord knows it’s helped vara when she’s been in the exact same position. ⠀⠀⠀ a smile reaching hazels, but tired; red chrome fingers running through verdant strands. ↪︎