[ The tiefling stirs a bit when he's sweetly tucked in, having spent most of his new, confused soul's nights wrapped up in several layers of their bedding and his coat. He's been curling up in the corner of the bed like a shy cat, only the glow of his eyes showing now and then when he wakes.
It had been a messy three days without recognizing himself, Fjord or anyone else, stuck in a void of bewilderment and overstimulation. The lack of words, the lack of everything had made him both frustrated and tired, spending a lot of time taking long naps and wandering out into the garden to sit with the flowers and just dissociate for hours.
He has naturally responded best to Fjord thanks to being the first person he saw, but the wholehearted affection and devotion is missing. The smiles and jokes are gone, but the half-orc is the one he seeks out when things are just too much. He's not afraid of the man who loved the person he cannot remember any more.
This morning, however, Molly wakes up. There's a gasp after he opens his eyes, and he holds on to the bed as the ground feels like it's swaying under him for a moment. He remembers. He remembers everything.
Shit.
Dressed in a tunic and leggings thanks to Fjord, his bare footsteps are heard coming down the stairs loudly as he looks for his boyfriend. It's morning, so the kitchen is a good bet - and when he sees the red-rimmed eyes of his lover, his heart breaks. ]
pours out the sap 4 u
It had been a messy three days without recognizing himself, Fjord or anyone else, stuck in a void of bewilderment and overstimulation. The lack of words, the lack of everything had made him both frustrated and tired, spending a lot of time taking long naps and wandering out into the garden to sit with the flowers and just dissociate for hours.
He has naturally responded best to Fjord thanks to being the first person he saw, but the wholehearted affection and devotion is missing. The smiles and jokes are gone, but the half-orc is the one he seeks out when things are just too much. He's not afraid of the man who loved the person he cannot remember any more.
This morning, however, Molly wakes up. There's a gasp after he opens his eyes, and he holds on to the bed as the ground feels like it's swaying under him for a moment. He remembers. He remembers everything.
Shit.
Dressed in a tunic and leggings thanks to Fjord, his bare footsteps are heard coming down the stairs loudly as he looks for his boyfriend. It's morning, so the kitchen is a good bet - and when he sees the red-rimmed eyes of his lover, his heart breaks. ]
Fjord...?