WeepingWisteria

"Really?" Hev hummed. "But they're starting to sprout up all over London, so I figured the would be here in America as well." He took off his coat and folded ...

The following day, the alarm clock started blaring at exactly 5:17 AM. Alex groaned, their eyes slowly blinking open.

Hev sighed. "A no alis zone?" Shadows of deep emotions crossed his face before he went neutral again. "Is that what you personally believe?"

Alex fell asleep, subconsciously shuffling closer to Sadie.

Hev nodded. "I can do that. And I deeply apologise for this. If I could undo whatever brought me here, I would." He walked past the door, his face completely ...

Alex sighed, a small, sleepy smile drifting onto xer face. "Goodnight, Sadie."

Hev shrugged. "Okay." He followed after Will, putting his hands deep in his pockets. "I hope it's no problem. I would hate to inconvenience you."

Alex returned a couple of minutes, smiling warmly, when they spotted the folded blanket. Then, without a word, xe slid back into bed, keeping their back towards Sadie's.

Hev barely found his footing, holding on to the person's shoulder for support. "I don't mean to impose on your-" He looked around. "-gardening. I have no idea how I ...

Alex sighed. "You're right." Xe rolled off the bed and landed on the floor with a dull thump. "I'll go take it off." They stood up and walked into the ...

Alex hummed. "I think I'll join you in that endeavour. I am exhausted."

Alex flopped next to her. "Of course it is." They crossed their arms, letting out a long-suffering sigh. "How many more do you think there are?"

Alex took a deep breath. "Okay, okay. We should check the ceiling. They might've hidden one in the smoke detector. Or in the bathroom." Xe froze. "We haven't found any ...

Name: Heliodor Everett "Hev" Lee Pronouns: He/him Age: 25 Appearance: Personality: Hev is currently in a very awkward place personality-wise. He's mostly his old, neutral self, where he struggles with

(No worries!!) Alex nodded, waving the plume of smoke away. “Should we look for them or just accept our fate as totally, irreparably screwed?” They groaned. “God, I’m so stupid.” ...