98: Pajamas
December, 2078

Elodie had a proper best friend, and she was making sure that he was involved in all of her holiday adventures. Even spending Christmas Eve over at the Darcy household in pyjamas with exploding snap and wizarding chess. She and Coulson had snuck off to get food whilst the brothers bickered over who got the next turn.

“Els?”

“Do you want biscuits or cake?”

“Biscuits. Els?”

“What?”

“Why do you keep telling me you love me?”

“I know how it feels to not hear it from your parents, and that makes you sad.”

“It doesn’t.”

“Well it makes me sad.”