True. She’s sorry for disappearing so suddenly, though. xitter.cf/visionsteward/status/1…
Giving him affection. Like she usually does when they spend time together.
“You don’t have to thank me so much,” she chuckles, “let’s go.”
She! is! not! going! to! hit! him! xitter.cf/visionsteward/status/1…
What? No! She isn’t going to hit him. xitter.cf/visionsteward/status/1…
“You’re welcome, Morph,” after the squeeze, she lifts his hand to plant a small kiss on the back of it.
Pssh. Phil was going to tell him eventually.
She can see that! He’s looking really good. xitter.cf/visionsteward/status/1…
“Because I /swear/ that thing is indestructible, and we always have luck on our side, you know? It’s gonna be just fine.”
Fiiiine! Jeez, Morpheus.
Has he been working out? xitter.cf/visionsteward/status/1…
Maybe so. Or she’s just really good at spotting guitars.
“It won’t be,” she shakes her head, casting him a reassuring smile.
She needs to get better at her poker face. Dang. xitter.cf/visionsteward/status/1…
Hey, all she was saying is whenever she tags along, it turns out just fine! Would it be vain of her to say she might just be a lucky charm?
Philophrosyne links her arm with his, patting his hand, “I think it’s nice. It’ll be fun, Morph. I’ll make sure of it.”
It was a test and he caught her. Best friends know each others’ lying faces. xitter.cf/visionsteward/status/1…
Snickers. He probably wouldn’t be, but his guitar might. Snapped in two in a ditch, but she always hoped it was in its best shape. And it always was.
True, true. She’ll send a text and he can catch up. To Paris!
Ugh, she /knows/ that. It was worth a shot. xitter.cf/visionsteward/status/1…
