Date: 2025-03-02 04:39 am (UTC)
fried: (seventy-three)
From: [personal profile] fried
[ his lips twitch at that. there's not much joy to it but they do. ]

Of course it is. [ ... ] It's there. There's always something.

Still. It does feel as though sometimes, when I reach for something comforting, it's snatched away.

Date: 2025-03-02 05:47 am (UTC)
fried: (eighty)
From: [personal profile] fried
[ he kind of just... wilts. his shoulders come down, and his ears drift down, his tail limp and hanging behind him. ]

I can only hope that I am.

[ ... ]

I was starting to get used to having her by my side. Neverah, I mean.

Date: 2025-03-02 04:09 pm (UTC)
fried: twt: xxltty (twenty-five)
From: [personal profile] fried
That is the worst part, isn't it.

[ ... ]

She doesn't think she's done anything wrong. She finds this unjust. And it is, really. [ a beat. ] I'm sorry I could not bring myself to help accuse her, even when I knew it was her.

Date: 2025-03-02 08:43 pm (UTC)
fried: (seventy-three)
From: [personal profile] fried
I feel that way about all of you.

[ he says, finally. and he glances at her. and then, like he's really trying to be a person by joking: ]

Some of you more than others.

Date: 2025-03-02 10:50 pm (UTC)
fried: (fifty-nine)
From: [personal profile] fried
Not you, though.

[ genuinely. ]

Thank you, Shadowheart. For checking on me.

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