he basically has to get down on a knee for this to work with how small dahut is, but that's fine. he pats his back. ]
Well, I think you're very resilient, and perhaps a little private—even when this passes, you may not choose to tell me much. [ he has no idea how much of this dahut is or isn't listening to. maybe he'll remember it. ] But I am glad you've returned to us. Accept a little bit of coddling from me, at least, hm?
[pixi said she just randomly launched bullshit shenanigans at you so im going to do the same thing but in reverse
Which is that at some point during this very nice warm Sidon hug in which Dahut is hugging him back just as warmly, patting his back and everything, he abruptly seizes up and starts coughing up a storm. HAHA!!]
Anyway thanks for helping, Dahut's shrimp posturing now. He's not choking on anything but he is coughing up a whole spew of midnight blue petals into both of his hands. HE'S IN HIS DEPRESSION ERA!! He also looks like he's in a bit of physical pain too, damn he hates it here.]
by now he's got a relatively good grasp on what blue petals mean, even if these particular ones aren't one he coughs up on a daily basis. he's fretful, but after a moment just reaches for one of the many spare shirts or whatever to clean off dahut's hands.
best thing he can probably do for him is to... keep it together? even if he is vibrating out of his skin actually. a gentle sort of chiding, ]
...It's better not to contain these things. [ in general and on hanahaki week. ]
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...Dahut. Here!
[ offers him a hug. ]
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What's this for, Monsieur Sidon?
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he basically has to get down on a knee for this to work with how small dahut is, but that's fine. he pats his back. ]
Well, I think you're very resilient, and perhaps a little private—even when this passes, you may not choose to tell me much. [ he has no idea how much of this dahut is or isn't listening to. maybe he'll remember it. ] But I am glad you've returned to us. Accept a little bit of coddling from me, at least, hm?
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Which is that at some point during this very nice warm Sidon hug in which Dahut is hugging him back just as warmly, patting his back and everything, he abruptly seizes up and starts coughing up a storm. HAHA!!]
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he draws back enough to give him a startled stare, patting his back too but like, not out of fondness, like this guy is fucking choking. ]
Dahut—! What is it!?
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Anyway thanks for helping, Dahut's shrimp posturing now. He's not choking on anything but he is coughing up a whole spew of midnight blue petals into both of his hands. HE'S IN HIS DEPRESSION ERA!! He also looks like he's in a bit of physical pain too, damn he hates it here.]
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by now he's got a relatively good grasp on what blue petals mean, even if these particular ones aren't one he coughs up on a daily basis. he's fretful, but after a moment just reaches for one of the many spare shirts or whatever to clean off dahut's hands.
best thing he can probably do for him is to... keep it together? even if he is vibrating out of his skin actually. a gentle sort of chiding, ]
...It's better not to contain these things. [ in general and on hanahaki week. ]