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[devoutish]

Solomons & Melborn
1108 Sweet Cream Street

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[devoutish]

You started it, didn't you.

[These two are children.]

[bywolves]

I did. I didn't imagine it until you brought in the raincoat.

[ Super are. ]

[devoutish]

You're welcome.

[ :3 ]

[bywolves]

[ He's just gonna go ahead and push Alfie's face. You big ham. ]

[devoutish]

Oi.

[He tries to catch Royce's hand.]

[bywolves]

[ Royce laughs again, letting Alfie catch it after he's shoved a bit. That sure is a big unrepentant grin on his face. ]

[devoutish]

[Success! He shoves Royce's hand into his own face, palm first.]

It is good to see you smiling, though.

[bywolves]

[ Rude!! Royce lets out a monotone ow at smacking his own face, but he's still grinning. ]

I think I'm finding a balance. [ He admits. ] And you always help.

[devoutish]

That means a lot to me. You know that, yeah?

[bywolves]

I do. I'm glad that it does - I could stand to tell you more often.

[devoutish]

I can tell, even when you don't. You make it clear in other ways.

[bywolves]

[ He shifts to settle against Alfie's chest, pulling the blankets around them. ]

I am at ease when I'm with you, ahraelsha. [ Royce murmurs. ] You'll always be able to tell that much.

[devoutish]

[Royce is the sweetest person in the world; that is objective fact. Alfie hmmms softly, and repeats:]

Ahraelsha.

[bywolves]

[ He's glad someone thinks so. ]

Mm. [ He hums in agreement, almost sleepily. ]

[devoutish]

Gonna fall asleep on me there?

[bywolves]

Maybe. [ Shift, stretch. ] It wouldn't be hard to. This is the best I've felt all week.

[devoutish]

I wish you could have come into the game with us.

[He idly fluffs his fingers through Royce's hair.]

[bywolves]

Mm. Maybe it'll come back. [ A beat. ] It's not done with yet, is it? Maybe I can just experience some of it.

[devoutish]

[Alfie's eyes brighten.]

Will you come in tomorrow?

[bywolves]

Yeah. Sure, I can do that.

[devoutish]

There's a wonderful baths where you can rest.

[bywolves]

Mm, I'd like to see what they look like so we can wish for them.

[devoutish]

Even the floors are warm. How do you suppose that's done, electricity or magic?

[bywolves]

I imagine there's a way to do it with electricity, but it is a world created by a godling.

[devoutish]

Then I suppose we'll be able to ask him to make sure the towels are always warm, too.

[It's winter, okay; he's been dreaming about this.]