[Game 21] Epilogue

[arsgoetia]

So, you get your Philly cheesesteak, and you head back on another train, returning to New York at fuck o'clock in the morning. Maybe you get a nap on the train, or maybe you're full of yawns and misery as you head back to Sariel's house at the crack of dawn. Paz went on her merry way with wonderful promises for the future, but Hale is with you, seeming remarkably energetic.

Madison is just barely held back by Kieran, it seems, from just sprinting out the door as soon as you get anywhere near the yard. As it stands, as soon as you all make your way past the gate, there's a redhead barreling down to greet you.

Comments

[psychopompous]

[. . . grumbling a little. but I guess. cuddled.]

[defendless]

[yes good accept his love and support mister grouchy pigeon

it's his turn]

[psychopompous]

. . .

[almost immediately starts to drift off, leaning against him]

[defendless]

[good, good. waits for him to drift most of the way off, then dozes off too.]

[liarliarliar]

[SNAPS PICTURES

THIS IS IDEAL]