[ Oh no. oh nooooo. they just. Nod. and duck their head. and go back to sharpening with careful, even strokes.
The sun is just beginning to peek over the horizon by the time all knives are back in proper deadly order. Each one sharpened and polished and oiled before being handed back. They don't wait for any more after that three, just quietly fold their kit back up and put it away in their hoodie pocket. ]
[ Gives the tiniest hint of a smile as they nod. Then just scootch around so that their back is to his side, lean into him, and pull their hat down over their face.
[ He holds perfectly still at first, before realizing they've dozed off.
Oh my god. Oh my god. Oh my god.
He's not gonna cry about this but he is going to think about it for a long, long time. Rests his hand on their head, briefly, before turning back to his silent contemplation of the pasture.
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featherduster) wrote2023-06-15 02:30 pm
Re: 25/26, just before dawn
The sun is just beginning to peek over the horizon by the time all knives are back in proper deadly order. Each one sharpened and polished and oiled before being handed back. They don't wait for any more after that three, just quietly fold their kit back up and put it away in their hoodie pocket. ]
Anymore . . . later.
Re: 25/26, just before dawn
[ Tucking the various knives away, extra careful now ]
Thank you, Mute.
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Nap time. ]
Re: 25/26, just before dawn
Oh my god. Oh my god. Oh my god.
He's not gonna cry about this but he is going to think about it for a long, long time. Rests his hand on their head, briefly, before turning back to his silent contemplation of the pasture.
Sleep well, Mute. ]