@anciences ✮ ’ ⸻ ❛ Oh. Well, what was it exactly? The only thing that could be dark here is my sad cactus plant that has obviously been over loved and over watered. I’m not a fan of magic or any grandiose show of heroism. At least not anymore. So is it really over? ❜ NOKWISKI’S TONE IS LIGHT—HEARTED BUT HIS STANCE REMAINS rigid. Stuck between the instinct to fight and the new found reality that was able to finally settle down and rest. Dinner is still on the stove and he (was) absorbed in cooking, setting up the table, fixing this stupid apron and settling up the issue of his hair. HERE STRANGE WAS, INVADING THIS PEACEFUL BUBBLE HE CREATED. Yet he’s questioning if he should invite him to stay for dinner. ❛ I uh. I’m waiting for Lara. She’s out, if you’re not held in the clutches of your duties for once. You’re well— welcomed to stay. Even if it’s not for dinner just company. It’s been a long time coming I think. It’s no double at all. ❜
