Killer shifts closer to you, setting you on his lap more as you watch the ending movie. Dust and Horror were both seemingly sleeping soundly next to one another. Killer’s hands snake around your waist, hugging you close. He leans in, his chin resting on your shoulder. Killer’s voice is low and soothing, almost entrancing as he’s quiet for the sleeping duo beside you both. His hand runs through your hair as he speaks.

“I don’t think you can get through another, you’re lookin’ pretty tired.”