[ a smile breaks out into iris' lips like the crack of dawn, relief flooding into his bones. is it a trick of shadows, or did the lights in those jars glow a little warmer suddenly? who can say.
he laughs as wilhelm makes himself comfortable, crawling on his knees to cross the distance and press the cool glass of the wine bottle right up against wilhelm's cheek. ]
Hey hey, don't doze off yet. You got a job to do.
[ with a jerk of his thumb, iris gestures to the unlit fireplace. could he have labored to light the kindle himself? of course. will he? no. why, when he's got a literal firestarter for a roommate? ]
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he laughs as wilhelm makes himself comfortable, crawling on his knees to cross the distance and press the cool glass of the wine bottle right up against wilhelm's cheek. ]
Hey hey, don't doze off yet. You got a job to do.
[ with a jerk of his thumb, iris gestures to the unlit fireplace. could he have labored to light the kindle himself? of course. will he? no. why, when he's got a literal firestarter for a roommate? ]