[ Meteion naturally leans to the touch of that pat, wings fluttering with joy at the ruffle. ]
Alright! Let's go! [ she will gingerly carry this pot along but with every step she takes she's certainly looking back, just to make sure he's following along. ] Have you looked at the other houses yet?
[ They'll be approaching the earlier stone building, which the door opens quite easily- almost as if on its own? Once they enter the building, there's a floating giant moon lantern in the center of the ceiling that seems to be in a current moon phase.
Plastic glow-in-the-dark stars are littered across all the walls and ceiling, the lighting only dim enough to show off these pretty stars. One side of the wall has a tank where a familiar little ambystoma can be seen swimming around. Meteion moves over here to set the potted flower on the table beside it. ]
[ pure. he walks quickly to catch up with her - moving to walk side by side instead of behind her so she doesn't have to keep looking back.
it's just so nice to see meteion like this again. alive and thriving, bright and warm instead of miserable, or, worse - laid out on that table. he'd been the one to check her over, after all, so it just... it does his heart good, to see a resurrection done well.
he looks up at the glow in the dark stars, expression tugged into a fond smile, and then comes over to the tank to make a little gesture towards squish with a finger. hi, cutie. ]
I haven't looked much. Just the ones I helped set up. Thought it might do me some good to be a little less nosy than usual. [ a little joking on himself there, teasing. ]
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Alright! Let's go! [ she will gingerly carry this pot along but with every step she takes she's certainly looking back, just to make sure he's following along. ] Have you looked at the other houses yet?
[ They'll be approaching the earlier stone building, which the door opens quite easily- almost as if on its own? Once they enter the building, there's a floating giant moon lantern in the center of the ceiling that seems to be in a current moon phase.
Plastic glow-in-the-dark stars are littered across all the walls and ceiling, the lighting only dim enough to show off these pretty stars. One side of the wall has a tank where a familiar little ambystoma can be seen swimming around. Meteion moves over here to set the potted flower on the table beside it. ]
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it's just so nice to see meteion like this again. alive and thriving, bright and warm instead of miserable, or, worse - laid out on that table. he'd been the one to check her over, after all, so it just... it does his heart good, to see a resurrection done well.
he looks up at the glow in the dark stars, expression tugged into a fond smile, and then comes over to the tank to make a little gesture towards squish with a finger. hi, cutie. ]
I haven't looked much. Just the ones I helped set up. Thought it might do me some good to be a little less nosy than usual. [ a little joking on himself there, teasing. ]