There weren't many instances where there was a quiet day in the Hospice.
Hazel reasoned it was because the three of them would do something that would generate the other occupants, at least, enough gossip or rumors. Usually, it would include harmless practical jokes, smuggling in something the others didn't approve of in the hospice, and probably some argument they had which wasn't noise-friendly to the others.
Today, on the other hand, was filled with mostly silence.
Somehow Genesis Rhapsodos had overworked himself and had fallen in a deep sleep beside Robert's bed. He was half laying beside Robert's lying form. Robert, since he was sick anyway, naturally was snoring away. Items such as the chessboard were unpacked and the books were just shoved to the side of the bed. For the first time in ages, they just looked cute and harmless when they were sleeping.
Giddily, Hazel took as many pictures as she could before she made her lofty escape.
Genesis would thank her later.
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SHIELD Agent Rhapsodos: A Part That Remains
FanfikcePrequel to Taking the Backseat. Before he got into SHIELD, his second life started as a teenager. Genesis somewhat questions the Goddess why of all things his second life started off like this, until he meets an old man in hospice by sheer luck. Min...
