[ kosmo seems fine with this, there’s always next time, plus he is still getting attention. yippee!!
keith can’t see ganymede’s face, nor does he know what they look like, but he can guess the kind of exhausted look that might be wearing. and while his own emotions aren’t the best, he channels a more calm and comforting bit.]
Makes sense, its the same for me too, honestly. Something about the vast expanse of space, with all the stars. Kinda soothing.
[ this is his favorite place on the ship at the moment…]
[ ruffles for kosmo! it makes their tired emotions abate a little, and ganymede will eventually release the spacewolf's face and let him do as he likes. kosmo has a permit. ]
That's it, on the nose. [ something is still restless under the murky waters of their emotions, but... at least someone can relate. it's comforting to have that, and also to just be done with that mess of a trial they organized. ] It's knowing that there's all those worlds out there, all the stars that they orbit, all the people that could be there. A big, wide expanse of possibilities.
oh permit for kosmo... kosmo's permit. special boy permit. in that case, kosmo will place his paws on their lap and push himself up enough, so he can lick their helmet. ]
On the nose. [ parrots ganymede, while cracking a half smile. trying to lighten the mood, even if just a little. plus that was nice to hear and even brought some comfort, because they're right! ] You really are a space guy.
[ keith walks over to join them on the bench, looking out towards the stars. sighs. ]
Probably better than most, but still exhausted from that whole mess. [ kosmo wanders over to keith, laying his head in his lap for a moment. pets woof... ] Even with everything I've seen, that was still a lot to process.
ganymede startles at the lick, which leaves a streak of space wolf slobber on their visor, but the laugh is genuine. ]
Hey, hey, alright... [ not making much of an effort to nudge him away, though. sweet puppy. ] I doubt that tastes any good, Kosmo.
[ he gets a scritchy at the chest level, before he goes off to lay his head in keith's lap. it lets the officer settle down again, leaning their arms on their thighs and looking out at space. ]
... yeah, same. We're giving Scien some time to cool off and talk to you guys, but then we're going to try and get some answers ourselves. Try to understand what happened.
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keith can’t see ganymede’s face, nor does he know what they look like, but he can guess the kind of exhausted look that might be wearing. and while his own emotions aren’t the best, he channels a more calm and comforting bit.]
Makes sense, its the same for me too, honestly. Something about the vast expanse of space, with all the stars. Kinda soothing.
[ this is his favorite place on the ship at the moment…]
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That's it, on the nose. [ something is still restless under the murky waters of their emotions, but... at least someone can relate. it's comforting to have that, and also to just be done with that mess of a trial they organized. ] It's knowing that there's all those worlds out there, all the stars that they orbit, all the people that could be there. A big, wide expanse of possibilities.
[ clearly also ganymede's favorite. ]
How you holding up?
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oh permit for kosmo... kosmo's permit. special boy permit. in that case, kosmo will place his paws on their lap and push himself up enough, so he can lick their helmet. ]
On the nose. [ parrots ganymede, while cracking a half smile. trying to lighten the mood, even if just a little. plus that was nice to hear and even brought some comfort, because they're right! ] You really are a space guy.
[ keith walks over to join them on the bench, looking out towards the stars. sighs. ]
Probably better than most, but still exhausted from that whole mess. [ kosmo wanders over to keith, laying his head in his lap for a moment. pets woof... ] Even with everything I've seen, that was still a lot to process.
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ganymede startles at the lick, which leaves a streak of space wolf slobber on their visor, but the laugh is genuine. ]
Hey, hey, alright... [ not making much of an effort to nudge him away, though. sweet puppy. ] I doubt that tastes any good, Kosmo.
[ he gets a scritchy at the chest level, before he goes off to lay his head in keith's lap. it lets the officer settle down again, leaning their arms on their thighs and looking out at space. ]
... yeah, same. We're giving Scien some time to cool off and talk to you guys, but then we're going to try and get some answers ourselves. Try to understand what happened.