#this is nel

i heard u got covid toe

Coffee in one hand, baby on her opposite hip, Nel furrowed her brow slightly at the winter scene that unraveled before her, the last place she’d wanted to come was here, but she couldn’t hide away forever, let alone hide away forever without any explanation for why she left in the first place and with a baby. Looking down at her son, Nel kissed his forehead before downing the last of her coffee, turning briefly she came face to face with one of the natives, and just on queue Roman’s lungs came to life, a strong bellow exiting his mouth to draw the attention of what felt like everyone in a one mile radius. “Shit, I’m sorry, I’d run now if you don’t want people to think you’re associated with me. He probably wont stop for a while.”