cheerleader: (137)
chrissy cunningham ([personal profile] cheerleader) wrote 2022-08-28 11:40 pm (UTC)

[He's so hard on himself, she realizes. Eddie has turned his life upside down to protect and take care of her, and he's criticizing himself because he hadn't grabbed something when they were in a rush. Her expression softens a little, thumb pressing against his lips a little more firmly. It's time for him to stop stressing out over little things right now.]

I didn't have any dreams at all. I felt safe, with you being that close.

[She pauses, her thumb slipping away so she can lean in to kiss him instead. They have to be more careful now, because she's pretty sure he has to be sore.]

And don't worry about food, okay? I'm used to being hungry. I'm more worried about you.

[Which is why she very reluctantly pulls herself off of him, stretching her arms up above her head. Somewhere in the middle of their sleeping, his way too big shirt has half fallen off of her. One shoulder is bare, the black fabric hanging down low on her arm. Chrissy doesn't move to pull it up, instead standing and shuffling her way along through Reefer Rick's place.

There's all kinds of cabinets and things for her to look through to try and find something.
]

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