-Also quiet-
-Wonders how much of what has been overtaken by what else over the years-
-Grows twice as morose as before, which is a goddamn accomplishment-
-Rubs the back of his neck, which is currently velvety with a fine down of feathers, where there was never any chip, and where there used to be an IV drip, and a little after that, normal skin, and a very very long time ago a ponytail that his drill sergeant cut off with a jackknife-
…
(Ogles Cloud's weird neck-feathering for an uncomfortably long time, very still and quiet for about a solid minute.)
…
...Well. Heh. I had probably best get around to extricating myself from this thing before it apparently suffocates me. God knows that's never pleasant, is it...
(Steps back.)
Wonderful meeting you all, really. Get well soon, drink plenty of fluids, eheheh...
One more post.
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019-Gracia is just watching-
-A little jealous that Gunthir immediately figured out how to use his suit's exterior comms-
-And still a little furious with Cloud-
-Not that's she's all that good at being mad-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?...Really now. Heh. Well sure. If you're that much of a masochist, I guess. Heh.
...Well. Good night and good luck, as they say. Heh.
(Günther gives a tired little wave and steps for the door, moving with an eerie, otherworldly grace for someone so heavily-armored.)
bedddd
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019

-ariel is happy very much-
Thank you!
-and thus gunther has entered a deal with fish people! and I need sleep-
LOVE IS STORED IN THE AXOLOTL!