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It's already nighttime when Hashi comes home from her mission, and everyone is already asleep. She doesn't bother switching on the lights: instead, she quietly slips off her shoes and pads barefoot into the kitchen, where she unwraps a bowl of food and eats standing over the sink. A quick rinse of the bowl and chopsticks, and she gets ready for bed.
Madara is asleep, facing her and curled up on his side. Quietly, Hashi lifts the blankets and crawls beside him. She presses a soft kiss against his jaw, then tucks herself into the warm space between their bodies. She falls asleep cuddled against him, wrapping him in her arms.