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[feralfanatic]

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I am sorry. It looks like I am unable to answer at the moment.

Please leave a message, and I will get back to you.

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[feralfanatic]

Thank you, Darkleer. With everything that has happened, you have always been there to help me. Even now you have me thinking somewhat clearly... quite a feat, I would say, considering it feels like my blood pumper is about to leap from my chest and run screaming around the hotel.

[She reaches out to place her hand on his arm.]

I really mean it, though. Thank you; for everything.

[aim_exorable]

[There's a jolt, just a miniscule one, when he feels a touch reaching out to him. He should get used to it, he really should, but it always feels... strange, to know she's touching him. That they're even talking.]

It... [He looks away.] It is the least I could do.

[After everything.]

[feralfanatic]

['Least I could do'. an innocuous-enough statement, but in this moment it was enough to make Disciple finally realize. Yes she has forgiven him, Signless too, he knew that. Even if they have forgiven him though, The poor thing has yet to forgive himself.]

[The thought gives her hesitation, but there wasn't much she could act on. It was something he would have to come to terms with. For now, all Disciple could do was continue to show him everything was okay. In that vein, she takes her hand that was patting him and snakes it around his arm, hugging onto it.]

I would be lying if I said I was not nervous about seeing him like this. It was many sweeps ago I last saw him like this. I can only hope my daymares made it as terrible as I seem to remember it being.

[aim_exorable]

[The constant touching- kind and gentle- is almost uncomfortable mostly for how it is confusing to him. Perhaps it is her way of coping? So he lets it slide- he would have anyway, helpless as he is to her existence.]

If you need a moment to yourself, take it. No one would judge you. [Well, Dualscar would, probably, but who cares what he thinks.] I will be there the whole time as well.

[feralfanatic]

[Too bad for Darkleer, now that Disciple was opening up to him, he would be getting touched a lot. She was a very physical person, he better get used to the hugs.]

No... I think I need to just get in there. I will follow you in. If nothing else to keep you between me and Dualscar.

[aim_exorable]

Very well.

[There's a ping on his SFC, which he answers quickly, and then they're exiting the stairs to the floor their room is on. Taking a deep breath, he knocks on the door, waits for an answer... and then enters the room.]