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Post by Krakenbox on Jun 15, 2021 21:11:44 GMT -8
The Elemental didn't seem to immediately parse what Kai was saying, absently touching his face as he stared ahead, thinking as his eyes welled again.
Mitchell stood apart, giving himself his own space while he allowed everyone else to have theirs. It might have been a Dream, but it had felt real to all of them, and they had done things to each other when fulfilling the roles their unfathomable Keeper had assigned. The mark was clear, but it had manifested as power. He wasn't sure how he felt about that just yet, but he found himself scrolling apps and tapping familiar human connections to move on from it.
At some point, the Dancer offered a ride: he wasn't going to stay until morning. Fawkes chose to swap to one of the beds and see if he could manage to sleep again, staying quiet and rejecting the pattern of everyone else reaching out to each other.
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Post by Kai Rose on Jun 15, 2021 22:13:00 GMT -8
Kai accepted the hug and took the ride. It was time to go.
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