[ it's time for a wing hug. vax's wings are... melty, today - very much like this, and they occasionally drip onto the ground, but they're still warm and and attached, so he wraps them around meteion when she does the same, and then hugs her.
he's just glad it's not her, again, at least - the little mercies - and when he speaks, his voice is rough and tired. ]
...yeah. [ a little squeeze, at the forehead kiss - it reminds him so much of vex, for a moment, and he closes his eyes. ] Yeah.
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he's just glad it's not her, again, at least - the little mercies - and when he speaks, his voice is rough and tired. ]
...yeah. [ a little squeeze, at the forehead kiss - it reminds him so much of vex, for a moment, and he closes his eyes. ] Yeah.
You alright?