#mar7ini

raven checks the time on her phone, exhaling a soft sigh. it's late and miles is probably asleep, so she makes sure to carefully fish out her keys, unlocking the door to their shared home. it's dark, and she doesn't have the best eyesight ⸺ that, and she had a couple of drinks prior. she navigates blindly before accidentally knocking over one of her trinket shelves that she's been rearranging. it falls with a thud, followed by tiny little ones as her calico critters tumble on the floor. "⸺shit," she whispers under her breath, lifting her gaze to see if that woke her best friend up. "sorry, sorry⸺i'll pick 'em up quickly and you can go back to bed."