#verse 06

"Alright, Jensen. Dance!"

Evvie's apartment, for better or for worse, reeked of that dry beef and grain smell unique to dog treats and food. There was already one empty bag thrown unceremoniously onto the ground by the couch, and it was...what time was it? Both women stood side by side, their dogs in front of them more than thrilled by the night's activity.

They had an idea for a therapy dog joint visit at PTMC a while ago, but it was Ally's idea to add a little show into the mix for fun.

The golden retriever in front of her immediately stood up on his hand legs and began to bounce, following her spinning hand into a twirl of his own.

I DON'T NEED YOUR HELP!" PROMPTS

Frantic eyes settled on Whitaker before her brain actually processed that he spoke to her. She had taken a double shift, long eight hours at night and now completing the second eight hours during the day. She had done it before and would probably do it again, but today she was off, and she knew she was off. Her hands were a little shakier than usual, her mind a little slower, but she wasn't going to tell anyone that. No, instead she escaped outside into the ambulance bay for some fresh air; she thought she had gone out undetected, but apparently not.

✎ㅤ. . .ㅤ𝑯𝑬𝑨𝑫𝑪𝑨𝑵𝑶𝑵 𝑸𝑼𝑬𝑺𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵𝑺.

[ 📿 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat superstition or ritual do they cling to ?

Ally is not a superstitious person, but she does love a daily ritual. She is an early riser--always has been--and in her college days she started doing yoga each morning. That has continued into adulthood, and it helps her center her mind and prepare for the day. If she's not absolutely exhausted, she likes to end the day with a bit of stretching as well. If she has to start her day without yoga for whatever reason, she is noticeably more stiff--mentally/personality wise, not just physically.

[📜 ]ㅤ.ㅤis there a story they love sharing with others ?

Send 🌑 to crawl into bed with my muse

It wasn't that often that schedules aligned, but when they did Ally and Evvie had a girl's night sleepover. It was always at Evvie's place since she didn't have roommates, but this time Ally's roommate was out of town.

"Come on, let me host for once! I'm a great host! You'll have to sleep on a pull out couch, but it's a really comfy pull out couch."

She wasn't sure if her begging actually worked or Evvie just didn't want to fight her--she didn't mind either way--but they were at Ally's apartment, it was two in the morning, and Ally opened her eyes to find Evvie halfway under the blanket with her.

Best of Daredevil: Cutting Edge @noxturnalfate

It had been a long night--like most nights in the ER--and Ally was sat slumped in the break room with a cold can of ginger ale in her hand, hairbands on the table from her now removed ponytail and braid.

She looked over at Weylen with a raised brow and grin, sitting up a bit in her chair. "Wow. That's so sweet. Where's home for you?"

Best of Daredevil: Cutting Edge @noxturnalfate

Ally sighed heavily, arms gently folded across her chest as she and Elio watched the always full waiting room continue to get more and more crowded as people filed in. "Does it get tiring being that pessimistic? I'm sure most of them actually need to be here...Hopefully."

CARING FOR THE SICK PROMPTS. @noxturnalfate

"Alright, fine, I won't stop you from being a martyr if you are really that determined." Sass aside, Ally was not surprised by Himiko's very kind gesture, and she would have done exactly the same if their situations were reversed.