“ think we can put the most valuable stuff to you in the closet? that way it is nice and safe. i can start putting your clothes away if you’d like. ”
𝘼𝙜𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙖 ⋆˚࿔
❝Yeah, neat .❞
He reaches into the bag, removing a knife sheath, obviously without the blade. But it means a lot to Simon. His mother gave it to him when he was young .
❝Most of it just. . stuff I had when I was Eden. So-- makes travelin' a bit easier .❞
𝕋ℍ𝔼 𝕀ℝ𝕆ℕ 𝙻𝚄𝙽𝙶. (PAST EDEN EVENT!)
she’s opening the drawers before crouching down.
“ this stuff’s pretty neat! ”
𝘼𝙜𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙖 ⋆˚࿔
❝Ah, right-- right. Of course .❞
Simon rolls his eyes, getting down with a groan to look through his bag. Lots and lots of Eden stuff .
❝Hm .❞
𝕋ℍ𝔼 𝕀ℝ𝕆ℕ 𝙻𝚄𝙽𝙶. (PAST EDEN EVENT!)
“ we can start unpacking your stuff. that makes it pretty official. “
𝘼𝙜𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙖 ⋆˚࿔
The soon-to-be convict chuckles, before getting off the bed, sadly .
❝Anythin' else you need me to do before this is official ?❞
𝕋ℍ𝔼 𝕀ℝ𝕆ℕ 𝙻𝚄𝙽𝙶. (PAST EDEN EVENT!)
her eyes shut at the affection, giving a sweet sigh.
“ and you’ve changed mine. ”
𝘼𝙜𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙖 ⋆˚࿔
Simon delivers a gentle kiss to her forehead .
❝You're okay. You've really changed my life for the better .❞
Aww .
