Who: Tracer and Harmony What: Making Up & Presents! Where: The Highway When: Today Rating: Cute, with drug use, kittens, and brotherly stuff
When he'd come back from the forest he'd felt more himself - balanced in a way he hadn't really been for months. But he hadn't noticed, before he'd really needed it, just how reactionary he'd been. Watching everyone else spin out and staying solid... it taxed him. And Tracer felt tired, most of the time, but he didn't want to go into the dirt like his brother did. The day of mud wrestling and fun with Mari, enjoying the organic, had made it better, though. Made everything clearer. And as he'd walked around Central Park that morning he'd thought about how he could make things right Harmony. The little star, their prodigal returned.
The woman with the box of kittens had made the decision for him. As soon as he'd seen them he'd know that this was it. It was the way he could make things right. Now he sat in the apartment and waited for his brother to come back, and his fingers teased the tiny ball of fluff with the strangely folded ears. He found the ears fascinating - had spent thirty minutes just playing with them earlier when the kitten had fallen asleep in his lap.