[ once he’s properly able to sit upright by himself, falco gestures a reach toward the fairy creature, giving it leeway and permission to fly into his arms. judging by the speed of it, it seems worried and apologetic. ]
He just wanted to play.
[ even though it was dangerous, but— he won’t be mad. you just need to listen, falco softly says to it whilst patting down the rising feathers on its back. and, anyway . . . with that settled, the boy has more time to dedicate to the woman. his eyes are still in his stare, but he’s simultaneously searching for something. something familiar that he’s reaching for, but can’t quite grasp.
he knows from where, after a moment of arduous mental gymnastics. he’s not so keen on immediately outing a fact that could be alien to her, though. ]
Have you, um— been to an Island called South Sister before, Miss?
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He just wanted to play.
[ even though it was dangerous, but— he won’t be mad. you just need to listen, falco softly says to it whilst patting down the rising feathers on its back. and, anyway . . . with that settled, the boy has more time to dedicate to the woman. his eyes are still in his stare, but he’s simultaneously searching for something. something familiar that he’s reaching for, but can’t quite grasp.
he knows from where, after a moment of arduous mental gymnastics. he’s not so keen on immediately outing a fact that could be alien to her, though. ]
Have you, um— been to an Island called South Sister before, Miss?