She awoke sometime later. Possibly early night, possibly early morning. Attached to her was a very warm Bon-bon with her arms wrapped around her. “Well this is awkward…” Lyra said aloud in a just-having-woken-up broken voice.

“No…” Bon-bon muttered, eyes closed and still leaning against her friend’s head. “THIS is awkward.” and she began to lift her arm, making a ‘ffffssssslllerrrrllllpppp’ sound as the skin against skin plus hours of sweat and tears peeled off of Lyra’s chest accompanied by a feeling akin to getting off of a hot leather couch after sitting on it without a shirt on.

“Let us never speak of this again.”

Author's Note

Based on a true story.

When the story title is longer than the chapter.

No more Lyra pun song titles! Happy now!?!?!?