On that rare day that he comes home, he's rarely sober. He's always broke. So Arm takes advantage of the fact he's fallen asleep before she got home, reminding herself that she doesn't hate him, tossing the fleece blanket at the foot of the bed over him before falling into bed herself, asleep in seconds.
When he wakes up, maybe he's too drowsy to realize it, but he pulls the blanket to cover them both. He waits an entire ten minutes before nudging her awake and, for the first and probably last time, asking her to make breakfast.
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When he wakes up, maybe he's too drowsy to realize it, but he pulls the blanket to cover them both. He waits an entire ten minutes before nudging her awake and, for the first and probably last time, asking her to make breakfast.