[ Luvy said she only needed to go out “for a bit.” Three shops later, you're carrying most of what she's bought while she wanders ahead looking for somewhere else to stop. ]
[+stress]
[+fatigue]
[-money]
[ Luvyna finally falls asleep halfway through whatever story she was telling you. You turn the projector down and pull the blanket over her without waking her. The flat is quiet again. Somehow, you don't mind it as much now. ]
[+comfort]
[+peace]