PC: Week 1 Curfew (Library)

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[florescences]

[ whoa he got the good stuff

she smiles and laces their fingers together. ]

Oh, how smart of you. I'm glad you're not a masochist about this.

[fried]

[ RIGHT i was like damn, ]

No, of course not. I don't deal with pain well. The angels were gracious enough to help.

[florescences]

[ the angels like him.

she very gently leans her head against his shoulder. ]

I'm grateful they were able to give you something stronger. Hopefully, nothing else happens to make it more painful for you.

[ physically, at least. the door locking.... does nothing for the emotions. ]

[fried]

[ he adjusts to make it easy for her, still holding her hand. he's a little less tense, at least. ]

If anything, I'm going to pass on from rapid aging due to stress, not the injuries. [ don't joke ]

[florescences]

You'll perish from both, and my heart will be broken.

[ jokes along with him ]

[fried]

[ a little laugh. ]

I'd like to stay. You all clearly need a healer on standby.

[florescences]

Oh, you'll make my heart grow three sizes this way.

[fried]

[ a beat, and once he's sure nobody is looking, he kind of like... cat bunts her? just gently, and briefly. and does not call attention to it otherwise. ]

Well, that is the goal.

[florescences]

[ her fondness radiates from her. literally but subtly, from a visual standpoint. ]

Hehe, I'm delighted to be one of your goals.

[fending]

[ i hope he said this thirty seconds before the shelves caught on fire ]

[fried]

[ lan help him ]