she's - less. it's less, now. the horns, the fangs, all of it. it's easing up. she looks a little more like herself, engine chugging, blood dripping slowly from her side to the ground.]
I love you too. [she says, finally. easy. it is, for her. even when there's a monster trying to dig at her spine.] Sometimes all you need is someone to reach.
[Karlach slides back into herself on a slow roll, but Camille is grateful for any change. She smiles as the words come back at her. Often longed for, rarely heard. The blood drips from her side and Camille wants to press cotton to the wound. Keep her together.
The best she can do it put a hand to the barrier. Let her fingers linger where it thickens on air. A saving grace and a cuck in one.]
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she's - less. it's less, now. the horns, the fangs, all of it. it's easing up. she looks a little more like herself, engine chugging, blood dripping slowly from her side to the ground.]
I love you too. [she says, finally. easy. it is, for her. even when there's a monster trying to dig at her spine.] Sometimes all you need is someone to reach.
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The best she can do it put a hand to the barrier. Let her fingers linger where it thickens on air. A saving grace and a cuck in one.]
Sorry I wasn't so good at reaching back.
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You didn't have to. Love's not transactional.