ᴄᴀᴍɪʟʟᴀ.

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[ᴄᴀᴍɪʟʟᴀ. @swcctness]

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(ɴ)sғᴡ › ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ.

‘ ‘ ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ. . ʙᴇ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴄᴀʀᴇғᴜʟ. ’ ’

ʀᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇᴛs ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇᴄɪᴀᴛᴇᴅ! ·
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[ᴄᴀᴍɪʟʟᴀ. @swcctness]

Sip.

[ᴄᴀᴍɪʟʟᴀ. @swcctness]

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[ᴄᴀᴍɪʟʟᴀ. @swcctness]

This is why she usually stays inside of her work areas.

[ᴄᴀᴍɪʟʟᴀ. @swcctness]

Oh dear.

Back to sipping her coffee she goes.

[ᴄᴀᴍɪʟʟᴀ. @swcctness]

“You could have just used Chloroform on him rather than—. .”

[ᴄᴀᴍɪʟʟᴀ. @swcctness]

Ah. .

“What on Earth—“

[ᴄᴀᴍɪʟʟᴀ. @swcctness]

Tutting.

[ᴄᴀᴍɪʟʟᴀ. @swcctness]

Immediately narrowing her gaze. Unhappy.

“Draven—”

[ᴄᴀᴍɪʟʟᴀ. @swcctness]

That isn't helping her worry.

“Are you sure? It's become habitual for you to lie about things like that so you don't worry others.”

[ᴄᴀᴍɪʟʟᴀ. @swcctness]

Placing her palm on his forehead—

“Are you sick?”

[ᴄᴀᴍɪʟʟᴀ. @swcctness]

Wrapping a little blanket around him.

[ᴄᴀᴍɪʟʟᴀ. @swcctness]

Camilla disagrees greatly with that one—

“I'm sorry, but I couldn't resist the opportunity in front of me. It definitely made my day a lot better too."

[─ 𝐉𝐚𝐜𝐨𝐛． @bellatium]

That isn’t funny!

Groaning.

He’s slowly sitting up, his hand rubbing at his lower back.

[ᴄᴀᴍɪʟʟᴀ. @swcctness]

/ / shh, nobody saw that typo

[ᴄᴀᴍɪʟʟᴀ. @swcctness]

Oh gosh— oh no, she can't hold back the laughter.

Her sides hurt from how hard she's giggling.

Wheeze.

[─ 𝐉𝐚𝐜𝐨𝐛． @bellatium]

JOLTS — !

And he’s jerked back and fallen out of his chair.

. . . He’ll just lie there.

[ᴄᴀᴍɪʟʟᴀ. @swcctness]

She wants a hug too, though.

[ᴄᴀᴍɪʟʟᴀ. @swcctness]

The bromance makes her heart flutter.

[ᴄᴀᴍɪʟʟᴀ. @swcctness]

Honestly? Camilla is pretty happy about it too—

Travis lights up the place.

[ᴄᴀᴍɪʟʟᴀ. @swcctness]

Peering out.

“Travis is back? It's about time—”

[ᴄᴀᴍɪʟʟᴀ. @swcctness]

Someone brought her coffee. A lifesaver.

[ᴄᴀᴍɪʟʟᴀ. @swcctness]

/ / Finally, a better layout oof