Path has not been out of direct physical contact with Isabella for the past four days.
Usually he's on her shoulder, feet against skin - her silks don't cover her shoulders and she hasn't been leaving the house much anyway, so silks are often not bothered with at all.
As of right now he's sitting on her foot, while she sits in a chair and picks her way slowly through some of the question trees she made.
"Psst," he says to Petaal.
dark_light
"Mmhm." She's been sleeping a lot. Partly sleep debt. Partly emotional exhaustion. This seems like a good time and place for more sleeping all of a sudden. Yawn.
truthwright
Awwwwwwwww sleepy Isabella. Sleepy snuggly Isabella. Kas kisses her forehead and cuddles her some more.
dark_light
And welcome cuddles they are.
She still talks in her sleep. "Muffler fractal sing, cloud fly."
She still talks in her sleep. "Muffler fractal sing, cloud fly."
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