[ dextera’s hand doesn’t end up tucked into guren’s, but it seems they’ve both quickly realized the danger of drifting too far. instead, he keeps his hand against the small of guren’s back—unsettled and unhappy because of the forest’s eyes on them both.
the house sounds like a better place to be, frankly. ]
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the house sounds like a better place to be, frankly. ]
...I’m fine.
[ and physically, he is, but— ]
Where do you think we’re actually going?