[ He's got him, ain't no Lucien knocking on doors here. Not while Fjord is around. The tail around his ankle makes his foot twitch but he doesn't pull away, instead yawning into dark curly hair. ]
Sleep tight, then. And don't worry about ... stuff, back home or here. I'm in this with you.
[ He doesn't like to leech on Fjord's kindness and comfort (especially in a place like this, where it could fuck with things... literally) but here he still is, burying his head in that chest again. Just to not think. It's not a substitute for Yasha, but it still soothes the weird ache in him. ]
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[ Molly says with a smile, but he does cuddle up with his friend, curling his tail around Fjord's ankle. ]
We should get some more sleep.
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Sleep tight, then. And don't worry about ... stuff, back home or here. I'm in this with you.
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[ He doesn't like to leech on Fjord's kindness and comfort (especially in a place like this, where it could fuck with things... literally) but here he still is, burying his head in that chest again. Just to not think. It's not a substitute for Yasha, but it still soothes the weird ache in him. ]