[ Yuri just tugs on his belt and shrugs off his shirt, letting it fall to the ground. The mixture is by the door, guarded by Smokey who lets out a soft caw and takes off in the air as they approach. Yuri picks it up, giving them both a lopsided smile.
This feels momentous, but also so simple. It's not that complicated of a ritual, really, now that the mixture is made. He pushes open the door, shivering at the cold, but, hell. It won't take very long ]
Okay, so we put this stuff on our hands and hold onto each other's arms. Then we can say a few words, about why we're doing this. Then I guess we do it again so we're connected to each other.
[ He holds out the goblet, heart in his throat, but that smile is still there. He wants to do this. He really wants to. ]
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[ Yuri just tugs on his belt and shrugs off his shirt, letting it fall to the ground. The mixture is by the door, guarded by Smokey who lets out a soft caw and takes off in the air as they approach. Yuri picks it up, giving them both a lopsided smile.
This feels momentous, but also so simple. It's not that complicated of a ritual, really, now that the mixture is made. He pushes open the door, shivering at the cold, but, hell. It won't take very long ]
Okay, so we put this stuff on our hands and hold onto each other's arms. Then we can say a few words, about why we're doing this. Then I guess we do it again so we're connected to each other.
[ He holds out the goblet, heart in his throat, but that smile is still there. He wants to do this. He really wants to. ]