[ dextera approaches quietly, and he crouches beside her—it’s painfully obvious how much time he must spend just watching her, not even really cuddling her, though he does plenty of that too.
his expression is warm, terribly fond, and he looks at guren—too satisfied with himself to make fun of. maybe.
she seems to inflate a little with every breath, and then makes a small, peeping snoring sound with every exhale. ]
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his expression is warm, terribly fond, and he looks at guren—too satisfied with himself to make fun of. maybe.
she seems to inflate a little with every breath, and then makes a small, peeping snoring sound with every exhale. ]