1000 words, PG
Summary: They sit together, still and warm and silent, as midnight draws near on Christmas Eve.
Notes: Written for lls_mutant at rs_small_gifts. This isn't quite a remix, but owes a fair bit to her wonderful Though I Speak With the Tongues of Men and Angels. With many thanks to sambethe for spotting my typos and suchlike.
The stars were clear tonight.