it is no huge problem to let herself into the small home . no one but jacob is home - probably sleeping from whatever job keeps him up at night . quil , apparently , has the same one & although analee didn’t buy the story she had promised herself she would be less nosy . breaking and entering into the black home not counted . creeping down the hall - she peeks her head into jacob’s room , a small grin coming to her face when she sees him . a moment passes as she takes a breath before she bounds into the room - jumping directly on top of him . ‘ gooood morning ! ’ she sings , knees resting on either side of his torso as she hovers above him - small hands resting on his chest . / @olympicwolf














