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I was supposed to be sleeping.
544. Niisan
Rated G
Komui-centric, with Reever.
It was an emptiness which fueled the late nights. A void which kept schedules busy with no spare time and projects with no room for error. It was a darkness which needed a light on always.
He didn't sleep for long anymore. Sleep brought thoughts to his mind, thoughts he'd rather ignore for as long as possible.
Hands had never signed as much paperwork as they had during that period. Leader Reever was glad; he could finally retire to his room and relax, as the others had. Instead, he could feel Reever standing at his desk, watching him read over files.
Attempting to read over files.
Pale, wet eyes stared at the papers, scanning them as fast as possible, yet the information was clinging somehow. He didn't want to stop, he couldn't; the distraction was needed.
Reever was sure this was somewhat unhealthy. A hand touched the Supervisor's.
"She's only married, Komui," the Australian said softly. "She's coming back."
Tears formed and poured immediately and Komui looked up. "She grew up," he whispered. "I couldn't stop her."
And with this, I bid thee good night.
~.x.~
544. Niisan
Rated G
Komui-centric, with Reever.
It was an emptiness which fueled the late nights. A void which kept schedules busy with no spare time and projects with no room for error. It was a darkness which needed a light on always.
He didn't sleep for long anymore. Sleep brought thoughts to his mind, thoughts he'd rather ignore for as long as possible.
Hands had never signed as much paperwork as they had during that period. Leader Reever was glad; he could finally retire to his room and relax, as the others had. Instead, he could feel Reever standing at his desk, watching him read over files.
Attempting to read over files.
Pale, wet eyes stared at the papers, scanning them as fast as possible, yet the information was clinging somehow. He didn't want to stop, he couldn't; the distraction was needed.
Reever was sure this was somewhat unhealthy. A hand touched the Supervisor's.
"She's only married, Komui," the Australian said softly. "She's coming back."
Tears formed and poured immediately and Komui looked up. "She grew up," he whispered. "I couldn't stop her."
And with this, I bid thee good night.
~.x.~