[ dextera’s gaze out over the water is content, considering how worried he was before that guren was irreparably broken by whatever has blocked his demon. maybe it’s holding hands, maybe it’s just the power of the water licking at his skin.
he’s relaxed, and he fully laces their hands together as he leans against guren, their shoulders bumping softly. he glances up, without moving his head especially far. ]
Maybe it’s a good thing we came here.
[ they should still get out, but... for now... this is nice. ]
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he’s relaxed, and he fully laces their hands together as he leans against guren, their shoulders bumping softly. he glances up, without moving his head especially far. ]
Maybe it’s a good thing we came here.
[ they should still get out, but... for now... this is nice. ]