[He knocks on her door and she just smiles, even as exhausted as she is because it’s so very Cisco and she’s kind of really glad he’s here. Tossing one more blanket on her bed (and there’s already a huge pile there waiting for them to burrow underneath and never come out), she moves to meet him, nudging the door closed behind them first then reaching for his hand and tangling her fingers with his to gently pull him with her towards the bed.]
Time for us to sleep for at least a week. Or a few days, anyway.
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
timeasmymeasure
ACTION!
Date: 2016-12-31 10:00 pm (UTC)Time for us to sleep for at least a week. Or a few days, anyway.