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Who: DelPavo + anyone
Where: DelPavo
When: Day 276, evening, post-plotting
What:

[Whatever locks the Geardorm has on its main doors have now been very securely locked. And then re-locked, just to be sure.

A cranky tiny is scrutinizing them as if he's seriously considering adding more.]

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[overclocking.insanejournal.com]

[K well I'm also going to bring you a blanket with that tea]

Is there anything else we can do...?

[roadtothesky.insanejournal.com]

Edward's getting food.

[Reaches for his sleeve, tugging him closer.]

[overclocking.insanejournal.com]

[Follows the tug]

Okay... Welcome back.

[roadtothesky.insanejournal.com]

[Hi Chrono, you're getting hugged too.]

It's good to be back.

Is everyone okay?

[overclocking.insanejournal.com]

[Well okay, you're probably even getting hugged back 8(]

Everyone's fine...don't worry about us. We're okay.

[roadtothesky.insanejournal.com]

[Best.]

But the doors . . .

We've only done that during bad games, before.

[overclocking.insanejournal.com]

Ahh...we a few unpleasant visitors today, that's all. I'd just prefer some peace for a while. Everything's fine.

[roadtothesky.insanejournal.com]

I'll be careful if I hear anyone else knock.

Is it just Ophiuchus?

[overclocking.insanejournal.com]

[He's also abruptly reminded that you have that Judge in your head...pulling away gently]

Mm...just them.

[roadtothesky.insanejournal.com]

[Tilts her head a little, as if she's listening to something as he pulls back.]

Tide?

[overclocking.insanejournal.com]

...? What is it?

[roadtothesky.insanejournal.com]

Ahh . . . it's nothing.

Do you need help dealing the doors?

[overclocking.insanejournal.com]

[Giving you a puzzled look before glancing at the doors]

...Mm, sure. We can leave them locked while we sleep.

[roadtothesky.insanejournal.com]

It's just . . . for a moment . . .

. . . am I scary?

[overclocking.insanejournal.com]

[wait what]

...what? Feathers, not at all!

[roadtothesky.insanejournal.com]

It's . . . kind of silly, isn't it? It's just . . . it sounded like that, for a moment.

[overclocking.insanejournal.com]

[No, this is a terrible ping, I am concerned]

What...what do you mean?

[roadtothesky.insanejournal.com]

[Reaches for his sleeve again, the light tug silently asking him to come back close.]

[overclocking.insanejournal.com]

[...follows the tug again, after a moment]

Are you okay?

[roadtothesky.insanejournal.com]

Before you pulled back . . . just for a moment, the way you sounded . . . it was like you were scared.

[overclocking.insanejournal.com]

[Shaking his head...]

Don't be silly. I'm not afraid of you, Feathers.

[roadtothesky.insanejournal.com]

You never have been before.

What happened?

[overclocking.insanejournal.com]

It's nothing important enough for you to trouble yourself over.

[roadtothesky.insanejournal.com]

Tide . . .

There's a lot of things you can say if you don't want me to ask. And I'll listen—I will. But saying that it's not important like that . . . everything about you is important to me. No matter how big or how small it might be.

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[But why 8(]

It's not that I don't want to tell you... I just don't want you to be troubled.