*she hesitated then wraped him in a hug, tears forming in her eyes, a month of surpressed emotions flooding out* it's ok, Zack said in his letter to say he's sorry, he left right after giving it to me, asking me not to look for him *she snuggled into him, pulling some of his energy as her mark showed, but it was pure black, meaning she had one but it had faded, and she ended up falling asleep, which she seriously needed*

He smiled for the first time in a long time as he felt himself falling asleep in her embrace.

*she also smiled in her sleep as what was left of both marks glowed a faint silver and her shadows quietly grabbed a blanket and wrapped it around them gently* (timeskip?)

(Sure, go ahead)

(alright, i was thinking you could but ok) *her shadows had tended to them, gently readgusting the blanket at times, and decided to surprise them both by making the french toast recipe they both loved but she hadn't made it since he left because it brought back old memories, and when they woke up, at the same time mind you, there was a little platter, the kind usually used for breakfest in bed, waiting for them, with two plates of the entire recipe*

Sylvester woke up slowly, dry tears stinging his face as memories from yesterday flooding back. Suddenly, he smelled a sweet aroma in the air. He quickly got up to investigate the smell, trying not to wake Star up.

*she stired a little but didn't wake up, just snuggled into him more*

He carefully scooted away from her, getting up as he followed the scent.

*she gave a low but cute whine and curled up where he had been sitting, the scent led him to the kitchen, where a little breakfest-in-bed style platter waited on the counter*

As he saw this, his mouth watered. "F-French toast." He said as he picked up the plates, walking upstairs and setting Star's plate down gently on her nightstand.