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[othellovonryan]

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[othellovonryan]

I am a fan of just using one stone.

I could record things. I got the magic crystal for more accurate readings too.

[bluediligence]

The less metaphorical stones anywhere near my soul and memories, the better. Yeah.

[ She presses her nose into the crook of his neck, nuzzling, gentle and brief. Maybe a little scenting, too, to ground her just that bit more. ]

... It's -

Scary.

All of this.

[ ... ]

But I feel safer knowing that you'll help.

[othellovonryan]

I know. [He squeezes her, nuzzling the top of her head.] That its scary. But I'll be here. I'll do what I can.

What else did you want to say about it?

[bluediligence]

[ The softest of chirps, love, mate, home. ]

[ safe ]

S'mostly just ... that. The hurt.

Feeling like I didn't have my home anymore. It's - not even my home, not really. It's hers. And my memories are ...

I'm missing so much more than I thought, Dokkun. Not so much from her time there, except our mom. Still ... it was disconcerting. Is disconcerting.

[othellovonryan]

[He nods.] It...seems like it would be.

[He's never had that feeling, but Leo certainly dumped those emotions on him for a while.]

...you do know you have a home, even if its...not there?

[bluediligence]

[ She's quick to nod. ]

I know. I know. [ She lifts a hand, tracing the edge of his mark on her skin. ] You're home. Wash-nii is home. Eve-chan is home.

All I'd have to do is reach out. If Ellipsa hadn't grabbed me -

[ She was legitimately just about to call him. ]

[othellovonryan]

[He trills softly, nuzzling her.]

Good. You're always welcome home. I can even get you a whole identity, no problem.

And can probably get it arranged in Wash's world too. I don't think that is a problem in Eve's...

[bluediligence]

Ah, you don't have to worry about it for Wash-nii. He's got that taken care of already. [ She spends enough time there that Arrangements Are In Place.

A pause.

She lifts her head, pressing the softest of kisses to his cheek, close to the corner of his lips. Then she snuggles herself back in. ]

... Guess that'd mean you'd get to meet her, too. Almost. My other self seems a lot closer than I am.