Sunday six
Feb. 23rd, 2020 11:54 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
marcicat It felt like he’d just left, and yet had been away forever. He dropped his head on Da Qing’s shoulder. “I’m going to pass out now,” he muttered. “Stay, go, suit yourselves. We’ll meet up later.”
“Hey, don’t pass out yet,” Da Qing said, and he felt claws prickling in his shoulder.
“Hey, don’t pass out yet,” Da Qing said, and he felt claws prickling in his shoulder.
