:Tired:
Another fight with Badgiruel. Sometimes he wondered what the Lieutenant had against her captain. Sometimes he just brushed it aside and set it under the "he'll never understand women no matter how hard he tries" category, but today it was one of those "What's her problem?" days.
It didn't take Mu long to get to the captains quarters, of course on his way there he passed a fuming Natarle who stormed by him with nothing more than a sideways glare at him for even daring to be in the same hallway as her. Mu just shrugged it off, knowing that she was most likely having one of her days again, she'll get over it.
Mu made his way to the door to Murrue's room and decided to ring the buzzer for once, just in case she was having one of her days as well. When there was no response he decided to let himself in, assuming and yet hoping at the same time that it was safe.
He drifted cautiously into her room as to not get something tossed in his direction for trespassing. To his relief he didn't, so he stood up a bit straighter and made sure he was as presentable as possible along his lines anyway. He usually wouldn't care, but this was for her and she deserved better than what he usually had to offer, and just because she was the captain of the vessel.
Once he finished straightening his color he stepped a foot away from her desk and looked up, and there she was, beautiful as always, with her head down cradled in her arms on her desk, eyes closed, and her silky brown locks swimming around her shoulders and porcelain face. For someone who just fired it up with Natarle only moments before, she looked very peaceful in her sleep, her dreams the only place for her to seek refuge. He couldn't refuse a quiet laugh and a wide grin.
He decided to grab a chair and watch over her until she awoke. She may not be too pleased with him for sneaking in on her like that, but he just didn't have the heart to wake her or leave her alone like that. Besides, he didn't mind waiting for, even if it meant him getting literally kicked out of her room, because he knew more than anyone, that she was the most tired out of everyone.
:Ok…I think I spelt Badgiruel wrong…can someone please correct me…and in the last chapter…I think I might have spelt Endymion wrong…if not then…go me…anyway…sorry for getting a little off track in this story…and in the last drabble I didn't have that much MuxMurrue…again sorry about that…ok…well…im off to make another drabble…and remember to feel three to give me some suggestions for one… -lithiumflower and once again to Dominus…no…im not stealing your ideas…they may have the same idea but just at different perspectives…everyone reading this go to Dominus's MuxMurrue drabbles as well…XD
