[ jinx's shop has yielded some fine trinkets— it had just been a bit of a shame that they were stashed away ever since makima faced sharon's beastform, and would remain that way until she was further into recovery. it didn't take that long, at least. sleepers tend to heal rather quickly. well, if she doesn't have immediate passive immortality anymore, she'll take this. once she's able to walk around the house by herself, it's during this early(ish) morning that she peeks into one of the boy's bedrooms, steps right in . . . well, brownie thinks it's acceptable to launch himself onto mob's bed before makima can gently sit by the bedside. silly puppy.
makima simply watches for a bit and admires her pup the way an owner would. so cute. growing. hers. reminded of plenty of films with parents that sit close to their children and welcome them to a new day, she decides to try it herself— and she's not disappointed. whether he's already been stirred awake or not, she brushes his messy bed-bangs away from his face and speaks, soft and welcoming like the morning outside in hopes that waking up is a smooth process. even though trench lacked quite a bit of sunlight, at least she could make up for it with her own fabricated warmth: ]
sometime soon after people talking smack :')
makima simply watches for a bit and admires her pup the way an owner would. so cute. growing. hers. reminded of plenty of films with parents that sit close to their children and welcome them to a new day, she decides to try it herself— and she's not disappointed. whether he's already been stirred awake or not, she brushes his messy bed-bangs away from his face and speaks, soft and welcoming like the morning outside in hopes that waking up is a smooth process. even though trench lacked quite a bit of sunlight, at least she could make up for it with her own fabricated warmth: ]
Good morning, Shigeo.
[ she has something behind her back. ]