#erezi

Eridan was sleeping not-so-peacefully in a chair in the library before something landed in his lap. That thing is a grumpy Terezi, crossing her arms and frowning. "Ter? Wwhat's wwrong?" He puts a gentle hand on her shoulder as she huffs. "3v3ryth1ng. K4rk4t 4nd D4v3 4r3 f1ght1ng 4nd K4rk4t tr13d m4k1ng 4 sch3dul3 for MY qu4dr4nts! 4nd Vr1sk4 th1nks w3'r3 b4ck 4s th3 Scourg3 S1st3rs. 1 st1ll don't know wh4t my qu4dr4nt 1s w1th K4rk4t, 4nd D4v3 1s not 4ny b3tt3r..." Eridan wraps his arms around Terezi's waist, pulling her into a hug. "I knoww, quadrants are confusin. You should try talkin to them. Tell them howw it makes you feel." Terezi hums, "Y34h, 1ll do th4t. L4t3r. For now, 1 just w4nn4... y43h." Terezi curls up into Eridan's lap and he finger brushes her hair until she falls asleep. He took a nap earlier, so instead, he picks up a book lying around and reads as best he can with only one hand available. Someone enters the library, and Eridan looks up from his book to shush them.