too late, she's hugging him. he doesn't expect that. it's a full-body one where her arms are entirely around him and her head is beneath his chin. where she can't see, his expression eases and he exhales before patting and rubbing one of her ears.
god damn her nicknames for him. he can't help it, a startled laugh bursts out of him. carrot-spike is a new one. why can't she just pick one? in her pause, he opens his mouth to speak and nearly BITES HIS OWN TONGUE.
WHY IS SHE SO PHYSICAL.
now he does step back, away, and adjusts his collar and rubs his throat where his tattoo used to be.]
We left only to land on the damn moon. [he actually looks... troubled.] But that's as much as I can tell you. I have no idea how we got here or if this is any moon I'm familiar with. I hope not. I really, really hope not.
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too late, she's hugging him. he doesn't expect that. it's a full-body one where her arms are entirely around him and her head is beneath his chin. where she can't see, his expression eases and he exhales before patting and rubbing one of her ears.
god damn her nicknames for him. he can't help it, a startled laugh bursts out of him. carrot-spike is a new one. why can't she just pick one? in her pause, he opens his mouth to speak and nearly BITES HIS OWN TONGUE.
WHY IS SHE SO PHYSICAL.
now he does step back, away, and adjusts his collar and rubs his throat where his tattoo used to be.]
We left only to land on the damn moon. [he actually looks... troubled.] But that's as much as I can tell you. I have no idea how we got here or if this is any moon I'm familiar with. I hope not. I really, really hope not.