such stupids

Veritas curled up in her and Été’s sleeping corner, arranging the corners comfortable bedding around so it was perfectly comfortable. She also had set Ivy into one of the small snake enclosures, which is where the green snake had curled up for the night. Soon, the purple dewwing was quietly reading one of her books by the candlelight, peacefully enjoying the moments before bed.

Été stumbled in a little bit later, set down Opalite, mumbled a “hi” as they crawled into the sleeping corner then promptly fell asleep. Their body had curled around their lover, with their head resting on Veritas’s back.

Veritas affectionately rolled her eyes before softly blowing out her reading light.