[Cyno has always been so dedicated and Tighnari has not been ignorant of the weight of his friend's position... nor the toll it takes on him. He moves closer, Cyno leans into him, and he doesn't hesitate in freeing one hand so he can wrap his arm around the other man's shoulders. Despite the chilly weather outside the treehouse is cosy, Cyno's skin is warm, and the fabric of Tighnari's robe is soft against it.]
Hey...
[He won't say 'it's going to be okay'. He wouldn't insult his friend with platitudes even if that was his way of doing things. Tighnari squeezes Cyno in against his side and turns his head to prop his chin against the top of his pale hair, finally giving in and letting his ears swing back and down.]
Dreams can be more shocking than reality. That's something I've learned. [His voice is a low, humming murmur.] No one knows how best to probe our weaknesses better than ourselves.
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Date: 2022-11-16 10:50 pm (UTC)Hey...
[He won't say 'it's going to be okay'. He wouldn't insult his friend with platitudes even if that was his way of doing things. Tighnari squeezes Cyno in against his side and turns his head to prop his chin against the top of his pale hair, finally giving in and letting his ears swing back and down.]
Dreams can be more shocking than reality. That's something I've learned. [His voice is a low, humming murmur.] No one knows how best to probe our weaknesses better than ourselves.