Gr1mmReaper2020
Soul Reaper
Monica had woken up early to see the utter downpour of snow outside. A check of her phone showed that school had predictably been cancelled due to the torrential snowfall over the course of the night. Slipping away from Lily without waking her, fixing the blankets to keep her warm afterwards, she made her way to the kitchen to make some tea. She'd been surprised to see her mom sitting at the table with her own mug like she'd been waiting patiently. What followed had been an awkward conversation to say the least. Between the questions of why, how and when, she felt picked apart but boiling it down to Lily was a sweet soul who needed someone to give a damn about her & that she wanted to see where things went. Hearing the muffled footfalls from upstairs she left the kitchen and her mug to go find Lily. "Hey, how'd you sleep?" she asked leaning on the doorframe to the living room. "You looked pretty comfy and content."