Damn… he didn’t even know what to say anymore. How to express this situation, or how to express his exhaustion. The sheer, black rings over his darkened eyes spoke volumes of the sleepless nights he’d conquered up until now, clawing away at his sanity. He was a little fidgety, too. He had to be ready with the formula, after all. He couldn’t afford to faint, or they’d be worried for him. Probably cry a lot. Babies cry a lot. Did you know that? He sure should’ve known – he was once a baby, too.
Dad… I should’ve asked in advance…
Fairy Tail was his safe haven, so by pure fucking instinct, he drove the pram over there in the noon. Straight into the guild hall, so he could greet the guests, y’know, hello, he was still alive… just hanging in there, y’know. As much as he could…
…
And then find a seat nearby… and take a 5 minute snooze next to the pram holding the twins, each crawling about in there, glancing at the various things around. Mura kept jolting back up awake in an interval of a few seconds, as if frequently poked by an electrical socket.
WC: 198
Dad… I should’ve asked in advance…
Fairy Tail was his safe haven, so by pure fucking instinct, he drove the pram over there in the noon. Straight into the guild hall, so he could greet the guests, y’know, hello, he was still alive… just hanging in there, y’know. As much as he could…
…
And then find a seat nearby… and take a 5 minute snooze next to the pram holding the twins, each crawling about in there, glancing at the various things around. Mura kept jolting back up awake in an interval of a few seconds, as if frequently poked by an electrical socket.
WC: 198