[ dextera lets him rest there, taking this all as it comes. he feels peaceful, too, which is nice after the panic that had swelled in his heart—not knowing what to do, what to say, when guren was hurting so much... the answer was right here, wasn’t it? maybe there are no magic words to fix everything, but there are the two of them.
what else could matter? ]
...heh.
[ the softest laugh! and he’s tilting his head just enough to rest against guren’s, his heart full of a warmth he doesn’t know how to explain.
things haven’t been easy for either of them for long since they got here, but now, in this interstice of peace, he can appreciate what they have. how important it is to him. ]
no subject
what else could matter? ]
...heh.
[ the softest laugh! and he’s tilting his head just enough to rest against guren’s, his heart full of a warmth he doesn’t know how to explain.
things haven’t been easy for either of them for long since they got here, but now, in this interstice of peace, he can appreciate what they have. how important it is to him. ]