[ falco’s head dips back to the embrace of his arms, but his eyes keep upward, to peter, wavering sideways only for a few seconds in thought, in consideration of facing something hurtful and stressful and completely— frightening. but would he stay that way forever? for as long as he avoided it? falco inhales, thinks, then lifts his head to ask: ]
Can you? [ he doesn’t want to stay this way— he doesn’t want to prolong the perfect habitat for the silence, but he still couldn’t seem to do it by himself. ] —Please?
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[ falco’s head dips back to the embrace of his arms, but his eyes keep upward, to peter, wavering sideways only for a few seconds in thought, in consideration of facing something hurtful and stressful and completely— frightening. but would he stay that way forever? for as long as he avoided it? falco inhales, thinks, then lifts his head to ask: ]
Can you? [ he doesn’t want to stay this way— he doesn’t want to prolong the perfect habitat for the silence, but he still couldn’t seem to do it by himself. ] —Please?