This has nothing to do with that— she laughs— it’s more of a like “avoiding someone getting a sugar rush”, like when we don’t let Vanya get hold of the magic knives.
𝑡 𝑜 𝑥 𝑖 𝑛̃ 𝑜.
"She's a grown woman, and I'm not a babysitter. "
He hummed. "And even if I was responsible for her, she does what she wants. And I'm not the type of man to control what women do, no matter how they are connected to me "
꭛ 𝑨𝑺𝑯𝑬𝑹 𝑺𝑻.𝑱𝑨𝑴𝑬𝑺
You let her get her hands on the energy drinks?— she hums, getting comfortable on his lap as she watches, pulling herself as close as she can to his frame to get some of the very much needed heat
𝑡 𝑜 𝑥 𝑖 𝑛̃ 𝑜.
He's sighing, arms around her. "See?" There goes his sister, running past them. "She already hit her face"
꭛ 𝑨𝑺𝑯𝑬𝑹 𝑺𝑻.𝑱𝑨𝑴𝑬𝑺
-plopping down on his lap-
what is she doing?
𝑡 𝑜 𝑥 𝑖 𝑛̃ 𝑜.
Circe is being an idiot, can someone tell Cathaír to come get her?
