[Your consciousness drifts in to the sound of discordant whispers. It sounds like a hushed argument in another room, something you can't quite catch. You're cold. Your skin tingles slightly, and then...]
[He pats his dog, which licks him. And he makes a face about that because ewwwww slobber. But he settles back down against it anyway, he just rubs his face a lot.]
[He leans into it, because this Ariel is still perfectly attached to Tris and heart-mangling aside very much likes attention in general.]
This place was empty. But then there was stuff in it, after we woke up, and he told it to be warm, so it was. But "I"'ve never had a warm place before.
Mm... It feels nice to me. But I'm that part. The part that can get hurt. That's why I was... down there? So I can tell. The rest of "me" doesn't like it. ...Maybe we'll get used to it.
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
Re: fuckin hell
[Ariel would like that. This is so weird.]
Re: fuckin hell
[He pats his dog, which licks him. And he makes a face about that because ewwwww slobber. But he settles back down against it anyway, he just rubs his face a lot.]
But it's strange too.
Re: fuckin hell
[Kneeling next to him, reaching over to pet his hair.]
Re: fuckin hell
This place was empty. But then there was stuff in it, after we woke up, and he told it to be warm, so it was. But "I"'ve never had a warm place before.
Re: fuckin hell
Re: fuckin hell
Re: fuckin hell
Re: fuckin hell
[How to words he's a tiny??]
You can get hurt more, this way.
Re: fuckin hell
Re: fuckin hell
Re: fuckin hell
[He ruffles Ariel's hair gently.]
This might be good for you, all of you.
Re: fuckin hell
Re: fuckin hell
[Like seriously though who the fuck lit my brother's shit on fire I'll kill them.]
I think it's fine to leave you here...
Re: fuckin hell
Re: fuckin hell
You're dear to me, brother. Be well.
[Gonna get up and leave I guess.]
Re: fuckin hell