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w6 curfew: we were ALL cyoa this week.
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sacredpath
2025-03-28 02:54 am (UTC)
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[comes to sit with him...]
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gutterbound
2025-03-28 03:02 am (UTC)
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[Smiles faintly at her.
And puts his stew aside to draw her into a hug, not a word uttered.]
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sacredpath
2025-03-28 03:05 am (UTC)
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[hugs him back, leaning her cheek against his shoulder. what a bad thursday.]
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gutterbound
2025-03-28 03:35 am (UTC)
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[terrible thursday! horrible time!!
He gives a shiver, as if shaking off the cold. His body has long since warmed up though.]
Still feels freezing. Doesn't matter what I do.
[A beat.]
You feeling all right?
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sacredpath
2025-03-28 12:25 pm (UTC)
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Here, let me help.
[she casts a little spell on him, just a flicker of golden light washes over him. a bit of greater restoration, a little healing.
...except she doesn't. she just imagines she does for a second and the colors of it appear.]
Oh. Nevermind. I'm alright, but the memories come and go.
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And I have something nasty in my head, but what else is new.
]
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And puts his stew aside to draw her into a hug, not a word uttered.]
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He gives a shiver, as if shaking off the cold. His body has long since warmed up though.]
Still feels freezing. Doesn't matter what I do. [A beat.] You feeling all right?
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[she casts a little spell on him, just a flicker of golden light washes over him. a bit of greater restoration, a little healing.
...except she doesn't. she just imagines she does for a second and the colors of it appear.]
Oh. Nevermind. I'm alright, but the memories come and go.
[And I have something nasty in my head, but what else is new.]