[ he takes one of the feathers he's tucked behind his ear, dark and iridescent, and very lightly tucks it behind emet's ear, letting his touch linger just a bit. ]
[ oh this is real bullying emet hours. vax's expression shifts into something more mischievous - he pushes himself back up to easily plaster against emet's other side, under his other arm.
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[ he takes one of the feathers he's tucked behind his ear, dark and iridescent, and very lightly tucks it behind emet's ear, letting his touch linger just a bit. ]
So we have time yet.
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always comes down to time, doesn't it? ]
What he said. No sense in wasting it.
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he's distracted, though, by having them on either side of him, pressed close, and just-- inhales a slow breath. this is fine.]
Well. We may-- discuss recent happenings, I suppose, or-- no, you have certainly drunk too much for proper discussion.
[he's not blind, he Knows what they mean, arms settling around them both.]