messy | w4 curfew: ruh-roh raptured to dog heaven

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w4 curfew: ruh-roh raptured to dog heaven

[ gives a weak little squeeze back, but then he nods again. ]

Yeah. [ and again, to convince himself, ] Yeah. I'll be okay.

[

sits down and is overwhelmed by the dogs licking her face]

[godspeed throné]

[ hums an agreement.

but shakes her head after. ]

No. I didn't get a good look at it when I was snatched up, either, so hopefully Ganymede was in the observation deck like he usually is.

[ you fucking better be :gun: ]

You will. [ reassuring and calm as ever. and then, a little more teasing, as he squeezes again: ] You can always go lay amongst the dogs. According to Throné, that cures everything.

[this is my favorite temenos icon he's so squished]

I suppose we'll find out tomorrow. [holds. his arm really tightly, actually.]

[ watching this ]

Well, we've lost her.

[...

she was actually thinking of anything that happens after midnight, but. sure. saturday.]

Right. That reminds me...

[she is. texting him something before the comms go offline.]

[from where she's covered in fifteen dogs:]

Silence.

Perhaps she could use this.

[ squished!!!!!

uweh. okay. well. he reaches over with his other hand and lays it gently on top of hers? ]

Tomorrow morning. [ where things will be fine. ] The dawn will come, no?