Soldiers 78
Summary: Drabble. Nana and Hachi share a private moment.
Hachi put the cup of coffee to his lips and drank - lukewarm dregs and all. The white background of the after-action report stared back at him, cursor blinking in impatience.
He should have gone to bed long ago. Soft, familiar hands came to rest on his shoulder and squeezed, firm yet gentle. "Can't sleep?" Nana's voice wafted down from above and behind him. Hachi nodded and pointed at the screen. "I'm still missing a couple of sections."
Nana continued to massage his shoulders and neck as he typed. "Keep going, Dear. You can do it."
"Thank you."
fin.
Author's note: A drabble is a short work of fiction of around one hundred words in length. This piece is 98 words.