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With burning lungs and feet pushing off the pavement as fast as they could manage, Kino blew in and out of the entertainment district with sweat dripping down his back. Somewhere behind him, an impossibly fast mammoth of a man was chasing him with a drawn sword. The neko gripped his prize tighter, adjusting his face mask to ensure it didn't fall, and ran on- whatever was in it had to be worth all this pursuit. He'd never been chased so long before! The straps of his leather chestpiece were chafing, the front corseting pinching at his flexing abdomen with each stride, and Kino's ears swiveled in every direction listening for a heavy cluster of people deep in conversation he could slip through that his pursuer could not.[break][break]
And there it was- a large group of arguing courtesans, obviously arguing over display space. The slight cat dipped under a raised elbow and slid through the huddle, risking a glance back to see them sliding neatly out of the way of the man chasing him. Useless. He ran on, past the confused onlookers who occassionally reached for his arm thinking to maybe help. They never tried hard to keep their grip. Most people didn't want the authorities involved when they were in this part of town, and it worked for Kino better than he'd hoped.[break][break]
"Stop running, you little sneak!"[break][break]
That sounded close, and there was no foxhole close enough with two exits that he could use. With options running out, he skidded into an alley and toward the only place he knew the adventurer couldn't reach him. In the alley were two houses, the facades in disrepair and cracked. At some time, the two housefronts had nearly touched. But with time and, frankly, Kino chipping away at them a little each day, there was a gap just wide enough for his small frame to squeeze through. With speed and less care than he should have taken, the cat flung himself into the space and scurried back the four feet the hole allowed. His breathing was ragged, and his knuckles and chin were bleeding from the reckless maneuver, but his pursuer's outstretched arm (thankfully) couldn't reach him. Fingertips brushed at the leather straps on Kino's arm, slick with sweat and unable to get good purchase, and the large adventurer cursed at him with a snarl.[break][break]
"I've got all night, little one." The tone was dangerous. "I'm gonna wreck you when you come out, and you'll wish you'd never tried your little tricks on me."
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foreigner's god
[attr="class","fg-post"] “Freshest in the land!” The meddler insisted again. She thwacked the melon with a flick of her finger, her eyebrows raised as if the sound was supposed to mean something. “Yer can't cop any riper than that, for sure! Now 'ow many do yer want, isit? A big lad like yer could eat the whole lot.” Seersha swallowed nervously. The market was still a nightmare to the manakete used to the open spaces of the desert and the winding roads. A tangle of smells, a cacophony of sounds, and an overwhelming amount of people. Loud people, calling him in such demanding tones he had trouble refusing. Even now he was laden down with things he hadn’t truly wanted; the minimum he could buy to break free of the merchants without feeling as awkward. [break][break] Still trying to think of an excuse, Seersha froze. There was a part of him that was always on high alert: always waiting for the other shoe to drop. The slightest change in the crowd had him turning; easily seeing over the heads of those around him. A small figure burst from a group of cortizans and darted past where he stood. On its heels was a large man thundering right towards him. Lifelong conditioning kicked in, Seersha’s vision focusing onto the huge pursuer and fear blooming like and electrical shock. He recoiled from the man, trying to duck into the space between stalls but only jarring them both and sending piles of merchandise toppling. [break][break] The two merchants swore, but their angry voices were muffled by the heartbeat thundering in his ears. He watched the threat disappear into the alley, only noticing after a few seconds the venders tugging on his arm. Seersha looked at them. They blanched, one freezing mid sentence and standing with his mouth open. Something about his expression must have been terrifying. [break][break] Breathe in, he told himself, remembering the nights the troupe would sit near him holding his hand to their chests as they breathed in and out slowly. As they drew him from the claws of panic attacks. Breathe out. Breathe in. He forced himself to untense muscle by (copious) muscle, and gave a strained smile. They melted away from him, the woman muttering darkly about watching where he threw his own ‘big melons’. Quivering like either a deer or a hunting dog cornering prey, Seersha went into the alley. Upon seeing the scene, his intentions solidified. It was too familiar; too personal. [break][break] Up close the ‘large’ man was easily smaller than himself in both height and weight. And totally oblivious to his presence. He reacted before conscious thought, his hand latching onto the back of the man’s neck. Sheersha almost did it. He almost squeezed. Almost drove his claws into the flesh until his fingers touched and the threat was no more. He trembled with the effort not to, managing instead to simply pull the guy away and hold him an arm’s distance. [break][break] “What are you doing to that courtesan?” His own voice frightening him, a deep growl curling behind the words quiet unbidden. 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The hole between the houses was slim all the way back, and Kino's hands, flat against the opposite wall where his back was pressed, were nearly touching his own shoulders. It was claustrophobic, being trapped in such a space. The city's foxholes were usually much larger, and more comfortable, and meant for actual escape than being cooped up where someone couldn't get you. With fingertips still grasping, and deep grunts from the mouth of the hole, the cat tried to push himself farther back into safety. No room. The coin purse he'd stolen was tucked inside the snug black leather of his waistband now, safe on the opposite hip from where he was being grasped at.[break][break]
The fingers caught on an arm strap, and started to pull. Nails dug into the mortar and brick, but inch by inch, Kino was dragged toward the adventurer he'd stolen from. And then, stillness. The fingers around his clothing let go with a sudden jerk, and the cat opened his tightly shut eyes, and looked up.[break][break]
And up. And up.[break][break]
A demon loose from the dungeon (because nothing else could be that goddamn frightening and massive roaming around the city) had a firm grasp on the adventurer's neck. It made the man look fragile and small, and Kino sprang back neatly against the farthest wall of the bolthole with saucer eyes. His ears were so firmly planted against the back of his head they were no longer visible, tail wrapped tight and protective around a leg. And then it spoke.[break][break]
"What are you doing to that courtesan?" It sounded like the right language, only garbled with fury and, quite frankly, what Kino imagined you sounded like when you died. Was it going to kill him itself? It turned his massively horned head in his direction and his mouth fell open a little. "Are you injured?" The cat gaped, chest still heaving from the chase, and licked his lips. They tasted like dust.[break][break]
"Um, m-my chin. And my, um, fingers." Was his voice always that small? It sounded small. His legs shook with the effort of standing, and he angled his face so the horned man could see the blood trail from his chin down his throat. If he looked pitiful enough, it would leave him alone surely. The cat looked from one man to the other, and ventured a lie. "I don't think he likes being told no." In truth, it was Kino who had come onto the adventurer, trying to get close enough to snatch the purse and bolt. But this hulk didn't know that, and anything he could do to be the one leaving this shitty alley unscathed would be worth it.
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[attr="class","fg-post"] It wasn’t a woman’s voice like he was expecting, but it was still small and strained and prickled Seersha’s pity. Despite the bright day he widened his slit pupils to better see inside the bolthole, and took a step closer. Seersha’s low light vision was excellent, but not when there was both sun and shadows, and he could only see the vague shape of a face and what could be a darkened trail of blood. But the words were enough themselves.[break][break] “That’s a crock of shit! The little sneak’s a thief!” The huge-well, somewhat big, pursuer had found his voice. It sounded strained, and Seersha realized the tips of his claws were dimpled into the skin at the front of his throat. Just a little squeeze - just one flex - and they’d pierce flesh and dig into his voice box. His whole body shuddered, a wave of combating horror and elation. Is this what power felt like? He felt foggy and hot, as if he were intoxicated. Is this what they’d always felt like? When they’d had him pinned and helpless? [break][break] Saliva pooled into his mouth and he swallowed convulsively. He wondered if he were about to throw up. Seersha could tell he was trembling because there were beads of blood dipping at the edges of a couple claws. ”Didn’t like to be told no.” echoed in his mind, forced blank to fight against the memories. “P-please,” they man gasped, “please don’t.” The tone was familiar, another arrow of nostalgia to the manakete. “Please, I’ve got little ‘uns at home. They need me.” [break][break] There were some moments in time where one could almost feel the branching paths of the future. In many worlds, Seersha, overwhelmed, clenched his hand.[break][break] In this one, he left go. “Run.” He said, through gritted teeth.[break][break] The man instantly fell to his knees and scrambled away. [break][break] “You haven’t heard the last from me!” He screamed, once he was out of the alley. Then he was gone from sight. For a long moment Seersha stood, muscles locked as rigid as any statue. The rush of intense emotions had seared through him like wildfire, leaving him hollow and burnt out. He managed to make it to the corner wall before folding in on himself, curling up to press his face to his knees (with a horn between them) with his tail wrapped around his legs and his small wings hunched forward like a comforting mantle.[break][break] In the onslaught of flashbacks and fear and self disgust, he’d quiet forgotten the person he’d saved. 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They were both about to die.[break][break]
The back alley was more secluded than most places in the city, and the trash recepticles and broken carts lining the walls blocked most of the view from outside. If anyone were to peek in, they probably wouldn't even see them at all. Licking dusty lips, Kino dug his nails into the mortar of his safe hole. The heartbeat pounding in his ears made it hard to listen, but he honestly wasn't sure he wanted to. What did the snap of a neck sound like? The monster, whom he finally realized was a massive man with draconic features, had arms far longer than the original pursuer. They could easily reach into the hole and drag him out, if that's what the man wanted. Kino was pretty sure each nail was sharper than his own canines. There was no room to curl into a ball, like you were supposed to with some bears. But really, did he need to?[break][break]
He'd seen some animals in the wild fight off a prey-animal's attacker only so it could snack on it instead. Was that what was happening here, or.... Maybe this guy really did want to help. In his own unstable way, of course. Kino's eyes were glued to those claws, digging into the man's fragile looking throat and drawing blood. And then, as quickly as he'd appeared, the manakete sent the adventurer away. It was only moments, seconds, where they faced one another. Kino couldn't tell if he was being looked over or looked through, and his tail quivered against his thigh, bottlebrush thick. But the manakete didn't come after him. He didn't snatch him and pull him in two. Instead, he curled in on himself just by Kino's exit. He looked, somehow, exhausted and fragile by the way he held himself, and the cat's shoulders relaxed a little. He edged forward a step. And then another.[break][break]
"Area you alright?" he asked softly, trying to look over the crumpled creature. He stepped forward another inch, and uncurled his tail from around his leg. "Were you, um, hurt somehow?" The tip of his tail snaked out toward the mouth of the hole and reached to brush against the manakete's back. If he was going to lose a limb, the tail would be the easiest to cope with.
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[attr="class","fg-post"] It took a few seconds for the soft voice to permeate Seersha’s thoughts, and he blinked in the shelter behind his knees. Like a someone trying to pull himself from sleep’s embrace, he angled his head so one glazed eye could peer into the darkness behind him, his body responding before his mind. He knew he should feel something - probably embarrassment, but at the moment it felt distant. Like it prickled beside him; like a specter. Or, was he the one outside of his body?[break][break] Instead of being grounding, the sudden touch was an electric shock. Simultaneously, he snapped back together and snapped back wards. Nothing would have come of it if only he hadn’t been so close to the wall, or hadn’t been the size of an ox. But pain bloomed across his sensitive wings as they smacked into the mortar. Seersha’s gasp was drown out by a yowl which sent a jolt of fear directly into his guts. [break][break] He yanked forward so quickly in his haste to free whatever had touched him he ended up on his hands and knees. He twisted, hands held out and fingers spread as if to pacify. Eyes wide and pupils blown in panic, Seersha shuffled further away from the hole.[break][break] “Sorry!” He yelled. “So, so, sorry! I didn’t mean to hurt you!” Why did this keep happening? “Are you okay? I can-oh, I can help!” The briefest pause in his chattering as his confidence in his healing song plummeted. “Or, I know a healer who could help If, if it’s bad? Oh no is it bad?”[break][break] kino heschra [attr="class","fg-circ"] [attr="class","fg-cred"] SELKIE[newclass=.fg-box] width:500px; height:600px; display:flex; align-items:center; justify-content:center; background:url(http://placehold.it/500x600/333/eee); box-shadow:0px 0px 10px rgba(0,0,0,.25); margin:10px; position:relative; overflow:hidden; [/newclass] [newclass=.fg-circ] width:250px; height:250px; position:absolute; background-color:rgba(255,255,255,.25); z-index:1; transform:rotate(45deg) scale(1); transition:.5s ease; transition-delay:1s; [/newclass] [newclass=.fg-box:hover .fg-circ] transform:rotate(45deg) scale(0); transition:.5s ease; [/newclass] [newclass=.fg-post] position:absolute; top:600px; z-index:2; background-color:rgba(0,0,0,.85); width:calc(100%); height:calc(100%); padding:0px; transition:.5s ease; text-align:justify; color:#999; transition-delay:.5s; [/newclass] [newclass=.fg-box:hover .fg-post] top:0px; transition:.5s ease; transition-delay:.5s; [/newclass] [newclass=.fg-post b] font:700 13px roboto; color:var(--fg-accent); [/newclass] [newclass=.fg-post i] border-bottom:1px solid var(--fg-accent); [/newclass] [newclass=.fg-post a] display:block; text-align:center; color:var(--fg-accent); font:600 13px roboto!important; margin-top:25px; [/newclass] [newclass=.fg-post div] margin:75px; font:400 13px roboto; text-align:justify; color:#bbb; transition:.25s ease; height:450px; overflow:auto; padding-right:10px; [/newclass] [newclass=.fg-post div::-webkit-scrollbar] width:10px; border:0px; background-color:rgba(0,0,0,0)!important; [/newclass] [newclass=.fg-post div::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb] background-color:var(--fg-accent); border:0px;[/newclass] [newclass=.fg-post div::-webkit-scrollbar-track] background-color:rgba(0,0,0,0)!important; border:0px;[/newclass] [newclass=.fg-lyrics] cursor:pointer; [/newclass] [newclass=.fg-lyrics h1] margin:0px; font:700 35px/35px Playfair Display; text-transform:uppercase; display:flex; align-items:center; justify-content:center; color:#fafafa; text-shadow:1px 1px 2px rgba(0,0,0,.5); [/newclass] [newclass=.fg-lyrics h2] margin:0px; width:220px; display:flex; align-items:center; justify-content:center; font:700 25px/25px playfair display; text-transform:uppercase; color:#fafafa; text-shadow:1px 1px 1px rgba(0,0,0,.5); [/newclass] [newclass=.fg-lyrics h2:before] content:''; margin-right:10px; height:1px; background-color:#fafafa; flex-grow:1; box-shadow:1px 1px 1px rgba(0,0,0,.5); [/newclass] [newclass=.fg-lyrics h2:after] content:''; margin-left:10px; height:1px; background-color:#fafafa; flex-grow:1; box-shadow:1px 1px 1px rgba(0,0,0,.5); [/newclass] [newclass=.fg-lyrics h3] margin:0px; width:220px; display:flex; align-items:center; justify-content:center; text-transform:uppercase; font:400 82px/82px Libre Baskerville; color:#fafafa; text-shadow:1px 1px 1px rgba(0,0,0,.5); [/newclass] [newclass=.fg-lyrics h4] margin:0px; font:400 18px/18px Libre Baskerville; text-transform:uppercase; color:#fafafa; text-shadow:1px 1px 1px rgba(0,0,0,.5); [/newclass] [newclass=.fg-cred] margin-top:-10px; font:700 7px roboto; margin-left:425px; [/newclass] [newclass=.fg-cred a] font:700 7px roboto; [/newclass]
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A shock of pain went flying upward through Kino's tail, and he screeched against it, the muscles of his injured appendage coiling and twisting like a snake escaping danger. The mass of muscle and scale that had pinned it in the first place moved away quickly, and he jerked it away with his hands to coddle and inspect. In the dark hole, Kino could make out two distinct corners in his previously straight tail. It was broken, not once but twice, and he whimpered at the distant but searing pain of it.[break][break]
He peeked out at the manakete and looked him over. It was obvious at first glance that the man hadn't meant to do it. Had he been attacked? He seemed injured, or frightened of something, and Kino bit his lip hard to silence his own cries. "It's, um, not too bad. It's just my tail, I," his voice broke, and he winced, the fur of his tail bottlebrush thick. He could hear the involuntary purr of pain rumbling in his chest and ears.[break][break]
The neko was not a trusting person, usually. But he did trust his own judgement of people, and he chose to inch his way out of the hole toward the manakete. If the stranger really could help (and god he hoped so), it was worth a shot. He was stuck in this alley with him anyway. Might as well try to placate him. And if he died from his choice, at least he wouldn't have to wait for it in the hole. Once he was out, he clutched the long tail in his hands and held it out for inspection timidly. He was covered in mortar dust from head to toe, the sweat on his bare chest acting as a glue and sticking it quite liberally onto him, beads of it sliding through like small creaks in a desert. The purring was thundrous now, trying to soothe both himself and the stranger across the alley from him.[brea][break]
"Are you a healer?
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[attr="class","fg-post"] The courtesan came out, clutching his tail and looking like a ghost from the paleness of pain and powdered mortar. Seersha had not yet much expertise at telling the beast races apart, but the thundering purr clued him in and confused him at once. It was only when a memory of a the wildcat with a broken leg he’d tried to save clicked into his mind that he recalled purring could also be a sign of agony. With how loud the other was being… Seersha swallowed convulsively, his chest tight. Tail twitching in guilt and sympathy, he leaned forward to more closely inspect the damage. [break][break] It looked bad, broken in not just one, but two places. Are you a healer? The question echoed in his mind. Seersha was a healer, but… Sure, he’d fixed things similar to this in the past, but… He sat back on his heels, hesitating. The more stable and competent healer of his troupe’s lodgings were all the way across town, and there was no guarantee the notorious flirt would even be there. The trip would be incredibly painful, even if the little ghost allowed Seersha to carry him there. And he was too new to know of any local doctors.[break][break] He risked a glance into the courtesan’s face, noting with some embarrassment he certainly was well equip for his profession. The manakete could feel himself flush by the warmth in his ears and along the scales of his cheeks, but hoped it would be unnoticable. It just wasn’t very often that he talked to people outside of his bard’s group. He would have blushed with anyone. Surely. Ahem. [break][break] It was probably a mixture of wanting to flee and wanting to impress that tipped his indecision over. “Yes, I should be able to handle this,” Seersha said with more confidence than he felt. He looked over his shoulder, ensuring no one else was near.[break][break] “I’m, um, I’m going to move closer,” he warned, before shuffling over until he was right in front of him and hopefully out of earshot to anyone else. He needed as much concentrated force as he could manage for his spell, and it became more diluted the more ears to hear it. “Sorry, I don’t mean anything by this. I won’t hurt you.” This was said awkwardly. He sat up onto his knees and leaned over the cat, placing his arms to either side above him, creating an isolated space. [break][break] It was be a piece of cake!! He told himself, desperately, forcing to two exclamations into his thoughts. It wasn’t awkward and embarrassing at all! Then he began to sing. [break][break] He hadn’t mastered his baritone yet, so he avoided any of the trickier notes that he’d been particularly proud of as a soprano. But it was still warm and controlled, and magic rippled in the spaces. He kept his eyes closed tight and the words in his mother tongue, trying to distance the nervous embarrassment of basically pinning a stranger in an alleyway. Seersha didn’t notice a couple of drunks stumble in behind him to listen until he’d stopped. Their scattered applause made him startle, turning around to look at them in horror and then whipping his head back to the tail that would have just barely been fixed perfectly if the song had been targeted to the cat alone. 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I knoooow, I knoooow, I should format it. But it's midnight and I'm tired and I don't have the template you made me handy. ;A;
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It was, somehow, a relief to see that his savior was a giant wuss. He clutched his tail tightly over the inspection, still half expecting to be yanked up into the air by it and swallowed whole, but no more danger came his way. The manakete who was observing the damage had soft, worried eyes and seemed rather uncertain of himself. He could see nothing but kindness when their eyes met, and was somehow disappointed when the red ones shifted away to look behind them. They'd been warm, kind, and looked almost like a cloudy sunset. His tail twitched to try and bring the attention back, but it only brought another thunder of pain, and Kino bit his lip to supress it.
"I'm, um, I'm going to move closer." The sharp horns moved in toward him, nearly like a cage trapping his own dust covered face, and he stared down to avoid the manakete seeing his cheeks tinged with pink. He tried to focus on something else, distract himself from the smooth, warm face looking at him. he other man's shirt was tight, making every line of his frame visible, and Kino made a mental map of the lines and valleys that made up the stranger's abdomen. God, he was ripped. Kino's own bare chest, only barely covered with straps of leather corseting over his torso, paled in comparison. Literally, with the mortar dust, and figuratively. Were all dragons this well equipped?
Sorry, I don't mean anything by this. I won't hurt you."
And then all concentration was lost. Muscular arms, threatening to split the sleeves of the shirt, acted like a trap around both sides, and Kino's purring shifted tones slightly. There was not a single goddamn flaw he could see. Here he was, coated in dust with sweat dripping lines down his dirty back and stomach, with a fucking artpiece trying to heal his wounds. The magic made him brace himself, one hand darting from his tail to cling to the well muscled arm by the side of his face for balance. It felt like an invasion, something crawling it's way through his body from a stranger's lips, and he gritted his teeth to try and keep from fighting it. His tail thrashed like it was being electrocuted in his grasp, and he let it go to grasp the other arm like he had the first. He'd never been magicked before, and he honestly hadn't expected this feeling. And then, abruptly, it stopped, and a chorus of clapping took it's place.
Kino's fur was standing on end again, his tail puffed and still a little crooked. He had fought it. A lot. Guilty and nervous, his fingers flexed and kneading at what they were holding, his ears pinning back again like a kitten caught disobeying.
"I didn't mean to mess you up, I just um. I've never had to take in magic, and I didn't expect it to feel so, um, personal." He looked up at the draconic face through dusted lashes. His legs were getting tired, and he leaned back against the wall behind him heavily. This had not been in any of his plans for the day. There were more people gathering in the alley, and he'd been working this section of Orario all day. If someone he'd swindled before found him here and said something....
"I think I'm a little spent," he said breathlessly, all of his limbs quivering, "I'm sorry for bothering you, but um. Is there somewhere nearby we could go to rest? I could sleep for days."
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posted on Mar 14, 2019 17:27:02 GMT by SEERSHA |
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edited on Mar 14, 2019 17:28:56 GMT by SEERSHA |
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[attr="class","fg-post"] (lol, this is pretty much meet cute the thread)[break][break] The drunks swayed, leaning on each other to remain standing. Seesha’s slit pupiled gaze stared at them, mouth still open in dismay. One of them blanched, clinging convulsively at the other and nearly toppling them over. The other was too sauced for fear, and he wolf whistled. Seersha was made even more aware of what the situation looked like, with him trapping the smaller man against the wall of a secluded alley, and he would have pulled away if the cat hadn’t had his hands gripping onto his arms. Instead, he turned his face guiltily back, still stuck leaning over. [break][break]The cats ears were pinned back, and if they hadn’t been Seersha might have let himself notice his golden-brown lashes. Or being able to feel the ghosts of his breathing, or the way his fingertips where kneading into his biceps. Or the fact he hadn’t let his face to this close to another’s (fairies didn’t count) in years. But he didn’t let himself notice… M-Much. [break][break] “No, no, it’s my fault.” He insisted, biting his lower lip and furrowing his brows. “I really should have asked, I forget people aren’t used to it. I’ve become totally numb to it by this point.” He looked at the tail, still bent in a couple spots. [break][break] “I can bring you to a better healer I know… But he’s across town, and we’d probably have to… Rebreak it to reset it.” Seersha swallowed, and, with a bit of daring mixed with concern, put one of his hands under the cat’s arm to help hold him up. The amount the other was shaking worried him. He really just wanted to scoop him up, but was terrified the courtesan would think he’d gone from the frying pan and into the fire in being harassed. [break][break] “I don’t know of any place close,” he said, cheeks flushed red. His room had sprung to mind, but nervous butterflies in his stomach had screamed ‘don’t scare him more!’ at him until he’d swallowed the words. This meeting was already catastrophized enough. “But I can carry you anywhere you can think of! I’m, um, kind of strong now...” He said. 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