FRANCIS.

         _{❛ well i mean — i guess? or i’m loud… ❜}

                        _{still feels a pang of guilt coursing through his body, doesn’t
                        like to involve others in his childish antics; let alone his own
                        sister whom needed her own rest. reaches back to grasp
                        at pillow, pulling it free from behind himself, lightly tossing it
                        her way ( with intention of hitting her square in the face. )}

         _{❛ y’ain’t getting anymore. they’re still mine. ❜}

     “Or it’s a real thin wall.”

                They spend all day together with each other anyway-
                 his company never ceases to be enjoyable despite
                 the circumstance. Barking out a surprise laugh as 
                 the soft rectangle hits her face on, hands guiding it
                 behind her body seconds later; wriggling under his
                 covers.

     “Mean- if I fall asleep; wake me up??”