BPRD - SECTION 51

[walking_napalm]

Liz is curled up against Hellboy's side, her head on his shoulder and one arm tossed lazily across his chest. The lights are low; the cats are quiet, which means they're hiding, sleeping, causing mischief somewhere, or a combination of all of the above.

She's warm, she's comfortable under the blankets, she's half-asleep, and she's tracing the runes on his opposite arm with one absent finger. "Good movie."

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[bprd_agent_red]

This is Red at his most calm. Content, at peace even, laying beside Liz. His arm around her holds her close but relaxed while his stone hand lays immobile on the mattress on his other side. His tail hangs over the edge of the bed and the tip peeking out from underneath the blanket sways lazily.

He nods his head barely and gives a quiet smile.

"Yeah. Real good flick."