#dcfectum

                           ❝ Look, I told y’I can patch m’self up fine. I am t’son of a DOCTOR m’self, and have helped him with lotsa thin’s. Really, y’don’t gotta push y’rself t’help me. ❞

            Obvious impatience holds tone as the REAPER merely kept his arm slack as she worked on patching him up. Sure, he was thankful, but her professionalism was just too much sometimes. Seriously, he’d have just tied it off with some cloth after cleaning it and been done, not bothered with the sutures and everything. But she seemed adamant on going all out, so he just stubbornly groans and gripes about it, though internally thanks her.

"and I told you that I will not let you do it yourself. I know how you are something simple instead of doing it the right way. I'd rather keep something simple than it turning serious and worse."

                          ❝ Mmm…as y’wish… ❞

         Comes the sleepy response from her lap, the young STAR’S small form nestled against the DOCTOR as she had been training extra hard lately. Since taken in as an operative by WINSTON, seeing how she had noPLACE to belong to in this world, since being displaced from her own, she’s been fighting harder and harder to try and make a home out of the team. And with the DOCTOR she felt safe and comfortable; seems even enough to cuddle in her lap and clonk out.

((CACKLING HERE WE GOOOOOOOOOOOO.  For Adam…))

Seven Minutes - Cowboy Bebop: Knockin’ on Heaven’s Door - Yoko Kanno

Violator - Final Fantasy VII: Advent Children - Nobuo Uematsu

Bombs for Throwing at You - Portal 2 - Mike Morasky

Cause I miss you, you nerdy little vampire! ;3; -sniffles and clings-

                            “ I vote for an AGREEMENT to DISAGREE, doll. “

       The Torch grumbles as she thinks about the HOLIDAYS, never being much for everyone and their overly CHEERFUL natures around this time of year. What’s so damned SPECIAL about winter than the other seasons? It isn’t that she DESPISES Christmas or anything, that isn’t it, but the WARM FUZZIES everyone always talks about she just doesn’t COMPREHEND.

Cause you’re always far too hard on yourself twerp

((HULLO NICE TO MEET YOU HERE HAVE SOME ANGST.))

She shudders to hear the words from Adam. Such a sickly-sweet tone, like rotten meat covered in roses. But they’d been words she’s wanted to hear so many times before, and some part of her, a part that had never died, rejoices.