[ it'd be much easier to rush headlong into something—it fits better with his modus operandi too, actually. of course he'd get caught up in a flurry of feelings when there's a huge battle on the horizon, one that'd make his blood boil.
but it feels more right not to, just this once. the smile she finds is proof of that, and he mirrors it. ]
Let's!
[ bye forever party, hello dorms. he gives her a minute to get situated, long enough to fetch her a water bottle and seat himself beside her bed. he's tall enough that the ground is often the easiest perch. handing her the water, ]
What a way to round off our journey, hm? [ this mess of a party, and a battle with a god. ]
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but it feels more right not to, just this once. the smile she finds is proof of that, and he mirrors it. ]
Let's!
[ bye forever party, hello dorms. he gives her a minute to get situated, long enough to fetch her a water bottle and seat himself beside her bed. he's tall enough that the ground is often the easiest perch. handing her the water, ]
What a way to round off our journey, hm? [ this mess of a party, and a battle with a god. ]