[ that may be true, but without touch, it’s as good as an illusion. he became spoiled, by this contact—and now he’s sad to have it taken away. it’s not fair. ]
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[ dextera nods, but he’s only somewhat comforted by guren’s reassurance. they can’t sleep next to each other, like this. it should be the furthest worry from his mind, but it’s something that occurs to him anyway. ]
Try. [ he signs, stubbornly, but even he doesn’t seem to believe that trying is going to get them there. ]
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[ dextera nods, but he’s only somewhat comforted by guren’s reassurance. they can’t sleep next to each other, like this. it should be the furthest worry from his mind, but it’s something that occurs to him anyway. ]
Try. [ he signs, stubbornly, but even he doesn’t seem to believe that trying is going to get them there. ]