I mean, Kazuki's caught on quick. Perhaps it'd be a good practice - an influx of colds.
[ unless he catches one too. oh well. ]
A god of the Kin... she's the Earth. Where I'm from, you follow certain rules so as not to defile her... no digging, no cutting unless you're of a particular... [ searching for the word ] caste of the Kin.
[ just. sliding his thumb through the hole in his jacket sleeve to cover his palm in fabric he just moves to hold his arm as well. he keeps his touch light in case too much pressure registers on rusted old wounds. ]
[ bugs do not belong in the cold :nyeh: io will get up, albeit a little slowly with an "oof", moving to turn on a small electric kettle by the desk. a pair of mismatched cups. skimming a drawer briefly. ]
Don't have variety, so you'll get whatever I've got already made... sorry about that. But it'll be hot, so, I hope that'll do?
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[though he does have to ask:]
...Boddho?
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[ unless he catches one too. oh well. ]
A god of the Kin... she's the Earth. Where I'm from, you follow certain rules so as not to defile her... no digging, no cutting unless you're of a particular... [ searching for the word ] caste of the Kin.
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[a bit. he's not a religious man and the city is not a religious place, but with the memories he saw-- he can fit things together.]
You know I'd help you out too, right?
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I know. I can count on you when things get tough.
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[ pats leg a little. ]
Only thing making it hurt now's the cold. Feels normal for the time being.
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[ a breath. ]
It wouldn't have happened if...
[ it's fine. just shuts up. ]
We're alright now. For the time being.
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Maybe not. Maybe she'd have just found another time and another way. It's-- what she wanted.
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It... it is...
[ they trail off. silence. unfinished thoughts as they just carefully pat his arm in turn. ]
... Shouldn't have had to. Sweet girl.
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[his fingers curl a little tighter around his arm.]
It wasn't right that it had to be her.
[sometimes all of it just makes him so--
...breathe, gregor.]
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Easy... easy, my friend... breathe. With me...
[ steady... slow... but always steady. ]
I know...
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[losing people they never should have lost, both to death and to their hands being forced. to seemingly losing control.
the contact helps, at least, so he just-- breathes.]
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It is... even if you're seasoned at this sort of thing. "Good" at losing people. Everyone has a point where it starts to break.
I understand.
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[that's all.
looks at this weekend looks away. anyway.]
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Not to say you are at it, but rather tremors.
[ foundations shaken.
don't talk to me about this weekend i feel so fucking betrayed and i'm a mod. ]
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[hehe? listen sometimes you have to slap betray...]
I'm still-- hoping it'll all work out in the end.
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[ a small smile. ]
Even with every disaster, I think we're getting closer.
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[giving him a little nudge, with a small grin of his own.]
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The faith in them is... appreciated. They're stubborn at least.
[ a chuckle ]
And frozen. How about something hot to drink?
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[a little shiver, as if right on cue. ughhh it's too COLD for a bug.]
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Don't have variety, so you'll get whatever I've got already made... sorry about that. But it'll be hot, so, I hope that'll do?
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