[ he shakes his head in response to the question about being able to utilize heliotrope in full. that's no.
as vax presses close, his arm curls carefully around him, fingers resting against his shoulder as he settles a little further into the warmth of the hold, the way the bed seems to swallow the both of them up. he doesn't mention the ever-presently looming option of death, killing one another needlessly. he closes his eyes. ]
Too much color... too little color... how to achieve this when the thing itself feeds off of our color. We overwhelm it?
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as vax presses close, his arm curls carefully around him, fingers resting against his shoulder as he settles a little further into the warmth of the hold, the way the bed seems to swallow the both of them up. he doesn't mention the ever-presently looming option of death, killing one another needlessly. he closes his eyes. ]
Too much color... too little color... how to achieve this when the thing itself feeds off of our color. We overwhelm it?
[ he looks downwards. ]
Maybe that's why there are only four.