Have done with sorrow; I’ll bring you plums to-morrow

[hellawrath]

Who: inhabitants of camp BASE
What: A catchall for all our goblin farm needs. We'll just be compiling our camp-internal threads in here so we don't clog up any comms or inboxes.
When: starting in April
Where: in and around the camp
Warnings: Kids being cute. Gays being dramatic. 4+ people representing like 85% of a functioning adult.

Comments

[catpiper]

It could be worse. She could go down the list of Camp Base inhabitants and request every single one of them pay Kravitz a visit before his afternoon naps, really. It's a blessing she narrowed it down to just Taako. And that's not even a guarantee if he happens to be working the shop and they've gotta do an elf swap so Krav can rest. Oh well, that's his future problem.

His current problem is this heathen, who happens to reach over to pull the hat across his forehead and over his eyes, if he doesn't move. It's like a sleep mask, but better. And she turns him into her own pillow, by tilting her head to press his face against his shoulder so the sun won't shine in her eyes.

Nap time? Nap time.

[deathfindsaway]

Fine. You know what, this is fine. He sputters a bit, tilting the hat up about halfway just so it's not so sweat inducing, and rolls his shoulder back for her access. He's gone from needing a pillow to being a pillow, a true transformation.

In the meantime, he is actually tired, the root of this whole thing, and if he needs it then he needs it. So it's a scant few minutes before his eyes close, head lolls, and he's out like a light.

Nap time it is.