Date: 2020-06-30 09:27 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] topgun_textiles
topgun_textiles: (Wait.. y'sure?)
[He nodded and stooped to gather her up. The motion was so natural, second-nature even, but he knew that she was bothered with any notion of just how petite she was. Once she was secure, he sprung up and out of the nest. Tight control of magic wind stirred the trees overhead and parted them, granting an opening for the two of them to rise through. He'd picked a spot that had a lot of cover... to boot, god help anybody who stumbled on the nest and decided to do a little shopping.

It was strange, he noticed, as he started on the path to the district hospital. Last night everything was song and vibrant, incredibly sexual energy. But today it was quiet and warm, peaceful. Satisfied. What did that mean...?

Apprehensive to this vastly different environment, he pushed that aside. Instead, as he was receiving some odd pangs of queasiness, he offered more calm in kind. If Naoto was feeling nausea... b-but maybe it was nerves.]
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