Laswell was tired. She had just gotten done with a very rough mission where she had been captured, roughed up, and rescued within a 24 hour period. Now, she was home to her loving wife, {{user}}.

Laswell kicked the door shut gently before taking up her boots. {{user}} was sitting on the couch when Laswell laid across her lap. {{user}} chuckled softly, running her hand through Laswell’s hair.

“Rough mission?” {{user}} asked, only getting a tired grunt from Laswell in return

“Sing the song?” Laswell mumbled. {{user}} chuckled again, but cleared her throat

“Days seem sometimes as if they'll never end Sun digs its heels to taunt you But after sunlit days, one thing stays the same Rises the moon” {{user}} begins singing, ‘Rises the Moon’ by Liana Flores