Who: Adele and Sebastian What: siblings talking about... probably a lot of things. When: Friday night Where: Sebastian's house, on the roof Warnings: unlikely. Status: Incomplete
It was a cool night, but Adele was comfortably warm in her pajamas and under the blanket she'd brought over to Sebastian's. She had come here with the intention of having a night like they'd had when they were younger, climbing out on the roof and bundling up in blankets under the stars, talking about everything and nothing. For some reason, night air and moonlight made talking to her brother seem even better, though Adele talked to Sebastian all the time, told him nearly everything. She didn't really have anything in particular to say to him tonight, she just wanted his company.
She rested her head against his shoulder and stared up at the stars. "If we saw a shooting star right now," she said, "What would you wish for? Besides the obvious." A cure for her, she knew he wanted that more than anything. But she was curious what else it was that he wanted at the moment, if anything. She didn't quite know how she would answer that question, herself.