Because these two need more snarky-adorable moments in their lives

[bandagedbandit]

[It hasn't been the best day for Clarissa. After (bitching, whining, confining herself to the overnight room for hours instead of working) complaining of feeling exhausted and achy all day, she had decided enough was enough. As forcefully as one can be when they feel like the inside of their head has been packed-tight with cotton-wool, she had pawned-off her remaining paperwork onto the displeased grunts, before finally grabbing her things and leaving the base early.

A short while later, she is standing not outside her own front door, but Lance's. Her apartment would have been much easier to return to, but for some reason Clarissa is here instead. ...She just felt like it, okay? It's not like she wanted to see him that badly that she'd even drag herself all the way here when she's sick or anything, gosh. She hits the buzzer, not having the energy to rudely assault the door today (the only time Clarissa acts like a rational person is when something is wrong), before standing there swaying as she waits for Lance to answer, eyes screwed shut and knocking her palm against her forehead as if that will somehow dislodge the dull, heavy pain out of her head.]

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/banging-out tags before going to blaze through my college work — Zines project I will defeat you!

[bandagedbandit]

Why? Tch, I dragged myself all the way here, while sick, to see you, you know! ...So just stay with me for a while, got that?

[Will another pull on your arm convince you to lay down with her?



...Though preferably not face-to-face with her, if Lance gets the lurgi too then they're both screwed. Like hell if he thinks Clarissa would look after him if she's still ill too.]

[mgm-52.livejournal.com]

...[ yeah he'll lay down now, pulling you close. ]

[bandagedbandit]

[Just one moment please — Clarissa will wriggle free just enough to grab for the mess of covers and pull them over the both of them, before burrowing down next to Lance again. She gives a small, please sigh, nuzzling against him. She's still shivering but it feels good to rest properly at last with Lance to warm her up; she's feeling drowsy already.]

Nn...stay with me like this for a while, yeah...?

[mgm-52.livejournal.com]

If you want.

[ just closing his eyes too then... ]