MHA #6, Sunday Morning

[firstofitskind]

Over the last few months, Liam had fallen back on a number of old habits, including the one where he only bothered with sleeping the few hours a night that his body required. Instead, he kept busy doing other things, including regular runs around the island. He was on his way back to the apartment for a shower after one such run just now, as a matter of fact.

After that (and making sure the mice- and squirrel!Verity- had breakfast), it was probably tea and a breakfast sandwich at the Perk. What an exciting life he led.

[ooc: for the wiiiiiife.]

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[firstofitskind]

Liam shrugged, not that she could see it with her back to him as it was.

"I think I can handle missing a week," he assured her. "Especially for such a good cause."

[arboreal_priestess]

"Well, if you're sure," Verity said, leaning back against him. Made it less comfortable for him to wash her hair, probably, but she was comfy. And closer, so she didn't think he'd mind. "I just. Don't wanna let you go for awhile."

[firstofitskind]

He super did not mind. And besides, wasn't letting the shampoo sit for a few minutes a thing?

(That was conditioner, Liam. But never mind.)

"Funny," he murmured, nuzzling at her shoulder. "I was thinking exactly the same thing."