[ dextera cuts himself off, not because of his voice this time, but because he just doesn't know what to say. the feelings are there, but there are far too many words to follow such a thought. it feels like there's nothing in the world that could be as important as this moment, the quietude of this house, this town, surrounding them and keeping them safe even if the reality is they're probably still in danger.
it does hurt, a little, to have guren pull him in—but there's a relief in it that soothes it just as quickly. he'd take that pain a thousand times over whatever would surely be worse in guren's absence. ]
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[ dextera cuts himself off, not because of his voice this time, but because he just doesn't know what to say. the feelings are there, but there are far too many words to follow such a thought. it feels like there's nothing in the world that could be as important as this moment, the quietude of this house, this town, surrounding them and keeping them safe even if the reality is they're probably still in danger.
it does hurt, a little, to have guren pull him in—but there's a relief in it that soothes it just as quickly. he'd take that pain a thousand times over whatever would surely be worse in guren's absence. ]