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Star of #Vα΄ssα΄Κ. Bren Aldric Ermendrud. CR RP. AU Caleb Widogast. Volstrucker. Not evil, just manipulated. Law-enforcer. Under Ikithon's thumb. Trans. He/him.
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"I'm okay," he said. "I'll--" A deep breath, a way to ground himself. "I'll be okay. I have ways to deal with this."
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. . . No. If any kind of snuggles would happen, it'd be kitty Bren with Molly. If-- he were okay with that.
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Oh, it was a standard way of being for him. This was ( nothing ) new.
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He leaned into that touch ever so slightly.
"I-- don't know. It's weird. I keep expecting Ikithon to just pop up and call me somewhere-- but that's nothing new."
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He chomped on the cookie, then curled up around himself. He was tired, he was sad, but he'd had a cookie.
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She nodded. "Of course. That'd-- be nice, yeah." A small smile.
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And he reached out for the cookie, picking it up for Molly. "Thank you."
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"I would have loved to see you at the circus, I'm sure."
Such privileges had been rare when he'd been growing up. There had been plenty of festivals, plenty of circuses in town while he'd been studying under Ikithon, but--
Not once had they actually been +
allowed to go. Every single time, Ikithon had found either an experiment, or any other reason, to keep them inside. Sure, the others had snuck out a few times, but he had been too insecure to ever do that.
"Maybe you could ... take me to a circus? Not yours, obviously, but-- +
A quiet sniffle.
"Thank you," he whispered ever so quietly.
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Oh-- cookie. That smells delicious, if he was honest to himself.
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Bren hadn't been around during the circus days, so as that was mentioned, he tilted his head somewhat, curiosity written all over his face.
He didn't seem to have a reaction to Molly's posture as much as his words. "Tell me about it?" It was a genuine little question +
Bren chuckled quietly, as he took up the littlest amount of space possible on the second bed in that room.
"I find that I do not mind sleeping outside." At least he had somewhere to run, when necessary. "But I do understand wanting a soft bed."
He nodded. The weight of the blanket was comforting in a way that he couldn't express. He just couldn't form the words to explain this to Molly.
He simply felt comforted in a way he hadn't in his human form.
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