It's in Clover barn's pillow pit- half the pillows are more like plush leaves and succulents than pillows, but they're much beloved all the same. It's raining softly in the dim morning, and beside Sonata is Lyra under a ridiculously cozy-looking blanket. On a tray is two mugs, one far more empty than the other, and the tea's long since gone cold but it's hard to complain.
"... Ah, that's right, I need to do laundry-" Sonata muses.
"Mmrrrgh... there's always time later. Just stay with meeee..." Ruby whines, and Sonata laughs softly.
"I suppose I can stay a little longer."
You can't be faulted for believing her, as diligent as she is. But the girls wind up drifting off to sleep, even long past when the rain stops.
(sloth) (happy) (love) (warm)
"... Ah, that's right, I need to do laundry-" Sonata muses.
"Mmrrrgh... there's always time later. Just stay with meeee..." Ruby whines, and Sonata laughs softly.
"I suppose I can stay a little longer."
You can't be faulted for believing her, as diligent as she is. But the girls wind up drifting off to sleep, even long past when the rain stops.