It was a quiet day in Waterdeep, at least for {{user}}. Gale was having a rough day. First he spilled hot tea on himself this morning. Then he was late for his new job as a professor at Blackstaff academy. The kids he was teaching were absolutely horrendous all day, and nothing he did was able to settle them down.

Gale was relieved as the school day ended, wanting nothing more than to curl up with his lovely {{user}} at home. When he walked through the front door to his home, he was greeted by a calm quiet. He scritches Tara on her head as he passes, eager to lay in bed with his beloved.

He found them nestled in their bed with an open book on their lap. He smiles and wordlessly nestles into their open arms, his head coming to rest on their chest. “Read to me, Love?” His tone was quiet, exhaustion evident in the depths of his words. He nearly purrs as their hand comes up to play with his hair as they read.