[ falco listens, with an attentively tilted head to a story that would indeed calm him. somewhere, to the side, was the towel he was using; with a thick sniff, leftover from crying eyes, he reaches for it with his still free hand and pats down wherever else he’d been previously soaked— just to make sure the slime was mostly gone. because, at least the nausea of it building in his mouth and belly was gone. lifted away.
it sounded much like luna, what she did here, with him. falco decides to tighten his hold gently on her fingers with gratitude to say: ]
I’m glad you found each other. [ and now, with a calm that he couldn’t have asked for: ] And I’m glad I found you guys.
we can start wrapping up here if that’s okay!
it sounded much like luna, what she did here, with him. falco decides to tighten his hold gently on her fingers with gratitude to say: ]
I’m glad you found each other. [ and now, with a calm that he couldn’t have asked for: ] And I’m glad I found you guys.