Closed(ish) | Guarding Mr. Daisy

[lotusmesenpai]

Who: Sion, Lavi, Kanda & anyone they meet at the Summit
Where: Springhill Compound, Peace Summit
When: W6D2 - D6
Summary: Guarding Sion during the summit should be an easy warrant. Unfortunately, nothing with Sion is ever actually E A S Y.
Restrictions/Warnings: Kanda's fine command of language, as usual.

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[sunderings]

Mm? [ Lapis is not left for long without a bedmate: with an impressive flop of his own, Sion falls back, atop the mattress, landing at Lapis' right with a rustle of sheets, a playful creak of bedsprings, and a sandwich most certainly still in hand...! And so, Lapis has succeeded where few seldom have: it will only ever be in her presence that the Director, notorious for never taking his rest and a proclivity to miss meals, will not only lay down (at ease) and nibble upon artisan bread stuffed with tomato, basil, and mozzarella at his leisure. ] Still, I do not think it can compare to your apartment, Lapis.

[ Then...!!

Oh, what's this? He's rolling over??? But only to face his friend, it seems, propping his head up, upon the elegant bend of an elbow and the open palm of his hand, the long fall of his hair pooling atop the sheets...! And also quite nearl Lapis' nose, as the Director cared to wear his white-as-snow locks loose today.

He apologizes if it tickles, okay!! ]

Your pillows, for instance, are far superior. [ Moreso than eating in bed, reclining together like this--... is a treat, isn't it? ] Not to mention, your décor is by far more lively. But...

We've made it here, all the same. Now, we can enjoy the spoils of our mission in privacy...!

[oneirism]

[Another burst of giggles escape her lips when he falls next to her, gold eyes flicking over to him with a soft smile. Glad to see that he's eating, and she reaches for a sandwich as well, happily munching away as she lays against the bed - his words causing her smile to brighten, giggling softly for a moment.]

Oh? That's a surprise!

[And once he rolls over, she does so as well, smiling over at him and giggling even more when his hair tickles her nose. Taking this chance to put her food aside, making sure her fingers are free of crumbs, before reaching for two of the closest strands - starting to work on a small braid.

His words prompt her smile to brighten once more, glad he appreciate her decorating. Or attempts at it, since she just does what she wants most of the time.]

True, my decor is much livelier. And I like to think my blankets are fluffier too. [Though as Sion enjoys the spoils, Lapis seems more focused on her new mission - braiding as much of Sion's hair as possible.]

Make sure to enjoy your share, then! [He's eating now, but if he tries to give her more than her fair share, she will feed him herself!]