Random Gestures It was the start of a shine day for both boys. While Sunny were bathing, Basil was brushing and doing his curls one by one carefully, so they would be as perfect as that everyday moment being shared after all those traumatic events.
It was strange to have Sunny around, the blond one remembers asking all sorts of gods up to his knowledge for protection, wondering were his old partner were. When he would arrive. Therefore now, he is there, cleaning himself as with he were in thy house.