SHUFFLES.

slowly slipping hands into jordyn’s, sighing.

the only acknowledgment lena gives is another soft hum before her eyes flutter shut. the pounding in her head growing just a little worse. but she doesn’t move. she finds she likes this — being… close to jordyn.

HELLO???

get up. 🤨

question. you wanna come over? i think we should… talk.

that works.

—

she’s quietly shuffling up to @perilousdanger. pecks her cheek quickly. then darts off.

cue lena turning back slowly, a sheepish smile on her lips. “… yes?”

there’s a quiet snicker, but she nods after a moment. hiding any lingering trace of amusement. “oh, yes. of course.”

🧍🏻‍♀️

hey.

my ears. they hurt.

jordyn?

come a little closer, will you?

( reaches out to grasp her arm once she’s close enough, lips twisted into a frown. ) where the hell have you been?

( an arm winds around the other, lips parting to emit a soft grumble. ) right. i almost forgot about that.