Date: 2025-12-20 06:04 pm (UTC)
wiseoldbartender: (All we want is to keep it together)
Trust me, Baby, I know you like my feathers plenty. You've made that very clear to me. I could see that from space.

[And uncomfy with his own form as Husk tends to be, it is... actually kinda nice to have someone so enamoured with it.

The thought of how close they came to Flins just... letting his flame go out forever hurts in a way he can't really describe. It feels like an icicle in his heart. What a loss to the whole world that would have been. And, perhaps a little selfishly, what a loss that would have been to him. ]


That would make it hard to keep track. You've got so much to live for here, Kyryll. And you do have me.

[ He almost types it there and then - the thing that's been sitting in his mind and heart for a good long time. At the last second, he decides not to, but goes for a ballpark statement of what he feels all the same.]

You've always had me.

[Well, this is an interesting revelation.]

Holy shit, no kidding? Like, blood related and everything? Are they on the app?
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