all my nightmares escaped my head
She sinks back down and Milo releases a huff of breath, a sigh of relief as she cooperates, even if she looks like a wild animal and it takes him a few moments longer to see through the difference in her appearance and the way she’s acting. If he’d had any doubts, this was certainly Aurelia, but something had happened – something not at the Slagveld, or maybe? He doesn’t know. First things first, though, he has to make sure she’s okay.
And at least now she’s cooperating.
Her hands find his and he stills, bronze eyes determined and perhaps a touch sad, before he’s pushing away his magic and his hands stop their minute glow. “Okay.” He tells her softly, kneeling back against the edge of the couch, leaning over her to wrap her in a hug, to tuck his face into the crook of her neck and breathes her in. “S’Gonna be okay.” He tells her, as well as himself, holding her tight.
“Y’wanna sleep some? 'm not gonna go anywhere. Promise.” He asks gently, pulling away to press a kiss to her forehead, hands rising to try and brush her hair back, trying to get her to settle. He can keep watch.
And at least now she’s cooperating.
Her hands find his and he stills, bronze eyes determined and perhaps a touch sad, before he’s pushing away his magic and his hands stop their minute glow. “Okay.” He tells her softly, kneeling back against the edge of the couch, leaning over her to wrap her in a hug, to tuck his face into the crook of her neck and breathes her in. “S’Gonna be okay.” He tells her, as well as himself, holding her tight.
“Y’wanna sleep some? 'm not gonna go anywhere. Promise.” He asks gently, pulling away to press a kiss to her forehead, hands rising to try and brush her hair back, trying to get her to settle. He can keep watch.
bar the door, please don't let them in
MILO
