adelphoi: (xiv)
ᴀʟɪsᴀɪᴇ "ғɪᴛᴇ ᴍᴇ" ʟᴇᴠᴇɪʟʟᴇᴜʀ ([personal profile] adelphoi) wrote in [community profile] nysalogs 2017-10-07 03:48 am (UTC)

[ time goes so slowly when you're anticipating something. the more she thinks about it, the more she worries that he won't return, that he'll stay in his lonely home or go wandering off to sulk somewhere far from her. it wouldn't be the end of the world, but it would be upsetting, and only pile onto her frustrations.

but he doesn't disappoint her. the sound of peo's clacking brings with it a rush of relief, and she sits a little straighter just as he comes crashing into the room, joyous and wagging. she breaks into a smile as peo leaps up and straight into her arms, rolling on the blankets with his belly up, smothering her hands with kisses. ]


Yes, I missed you too.

[ she croons, giving that exposed belly a good rub before she's glancing up toward prompto at last, who's hovering in the doorway like a ghost. her expression folds a little with sympathy, but mostly she's just glad that he came back to her, that he didn't run off as she was so worried that he might. alisaie pats the bed beside her with one free hand, the other still busy with peo, her voice scratchy but soft. ]

Come here, you fool.

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