Joyful Reaper

By Joyful

Sharing Time

Heads together they search the tiny screen for something they can both talk about. Neither one wants the visit to end any sooner than is absolutely necessary. And both of them know that it can never be long enough
So they banter with each other, pretending that the clock isn't moving, each one imagining what it would be like to be the age of the other.

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