@lord-of-the-carnival group
Renata raises her hands in surrender. "Alright, Jesus- don't bite my head off."
Renata raises her hands in surrender. "Alright, Jesus- don't bite my head off."
Dustin grins, “I’m jest messing with you, Ren.”
Renata sighs and rolls her eyes, but turns away, clearly trying to suppress a smile. "Just go to sleep."
Dustin laughs softly, closing his eyes and rolling onto his side, “Yeah. . . Whatever you say. . .”
Renata gets up and stretches.
"I'll wake you up in 6 hours." she says quietly.
Dustin nods, curling up and falling asleep.
Renata breaks her promise - she lets Dustin sleep for a while. She goes and takes a shower, changing into a loose pair of sweatpants and a sleeveless compression tee.
Dustin sleeps peacefully through the time.
She goes and watches a few movies before looking down at Dustin and sighing.
Should move him somewhere comfier. . . eh, he can have the master bed she thinks, lifting the smaller man carefully and bringing him to the master bedroom, tucking him under the multitudes of weighted and fuzzy blankets.
Dustin grumbles in his sleep, curling into a small ball.
Renata smiles slightly and walks out, crashing on the sofa for a few hours.
She wakes up and goes to the master bedroom to check on Dustin, finding him awake.
"Hey." she says tiredly.
(What?)
(what does it seem like- she falls asleep, after moving Dust to the master bedroom, and wakes up to see that he's no longer in the bed- im leaving it up to you to say where he went, go it?)
(I- he went nowhere. . ? Unless it's the kitchen to make himself a gourmet meal- then he'd still be there sleeping)
(alrighty- i'll change that then-)
He yawns, looking up at her, "Mmm. . . I was perfectly fine where I was, you know. . ."
Renata chuckles. "I might've accidentally stepped on you, though. You were in the middle of the walkway, y'know."
"I was not!" He huffs, getting up, " You love me too much to step on me. " he snickers softly.
"You were, as a matter of fact. Smack dab in the middle of the most travelled route in the house" Renata giggles. "And would you really have been willing to test my bulk against your comparatively tiny frame? Most of the time to be respectful to the ones leading the villains, I have to literally sit on my knees like they're toddlers."
Reo huffs, crossing his arms, "Whatever, you still care about me touch to step on me."
"Accidents do happen, you know." Renata shrugs, suppressing a smile.
Dustin laughs softly, leaning aganst the wall.
Renata laughs with Dustin before her demeanor turns more serious.
"So. . . I can't keep you here all the time. Do you think you could be a double agent? Like, tell me of any policies that might harm middle and lower class families or strip away more rights from women or building projects that take away more forests." she asks quietly.
Dustin nods, “I can try.”
Renata smiles, relieved.
"Thank you. . . we should get you back today." she says.
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