I have a tendency to wear my mind on my sleeve

Koa

I'm the king, and you're the queen
and we will stumble through heaven

Pipsqueak climbs up Noe's legs as she takes the tiny invalid, head tilted uncertainty. She's new to this game, but Koa is not, and he manages (with much bumping of his head and crawling on his knees) to scrounge a well-used sewing kit out of a back corner. Steady hands thread a needle, which is then passed to Noe; "Here you go, doctor," the boy intones, happy to play the dutiful nurse.

The rest of the hour passes much the same, with the pair reminiscing as repairs are complete. When they leave this place, it will be much as they found it, except with a new patch on an old stuffed dragon, and some much needed sutures on Koa's aching heart.

{Fin}

If there's a light at the end, it's just the sun in your eyes
I know you wanna go to heaven, but you're human tonight

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