[ oh, yes is the air lighter in here and around them. a permanent fix, it would never be, but it was a necessary one to put their greater anxieties to ease. the rest, they can work on only over time. falco looks about in search of whatever it is this "glitter" stuff is all about. to be frank, he's never seen it. under his hanging feet was an object though, perhaps something that had accidentally fallen. bending until his belly touched his knees, falco reached and pulled right back up with an antler that— he wasn't sure if it was complete, but it was sparkling. one look once he switched hands, there it was! his palm was speckled.
he doesn't know why, exactly, but he has a feeling gabi would like this sort of thing. it's flashy, twinkles like a thousand little stars, and, look at that— falco gets to experience how hard it is to get the flakes off once it's touched upon skin. as an ode to that, falco fishes for something in his pocket, placing the piece of ornament stuck to antler by his side and on the bed to pull out . . . a small, stuffed little bear charm that more than likely isn't his. he just wants to wipe his hands and lap with it to gather the glitter it could, making it— yes, very gabi. he smiles warmly at the thought, and that dipper was in the company of a sister.
how can he not notice the fondness under that little prickle! not only that, but they share the same room in a house this large. ]
Guess I should thank her . . . After I talk to her. It looks like you guys are close.
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he doesn't know why, exactly, but he has a feeling gabi would like this sort of thing. it's flashy, twinkles like a thousand little stars, and, look at that— falco gets to experience how hard it is to get the flakes off once it's touched upon skin. as an ode to that, falco fishes for something in his pocket, placing the piece of ornament stuck to antler by his side and on the bed to pull out . . . a small, stuffed little bear charm that more than likely isn't his. he just wants to wipe his hands and lap with it to gather the glitter it could, making it— yes, very gabi. he smiles warmly at the thought, and that dipper was in the company of a sister.
how can he not notice the fondness under that little prickle! not only that, but they share the same room in a house this large. ]
Guess I should thank her . . . After I talk to her. It looks like you guys are close.