post-snek recoveries
[You know?
That weird temple wasn't good, but it wasn't the worst. Not by far now that he's back in this dimension. He floats a bit aimlessly, body broken, shell cracked and falling apart, some bones and insides shattered. His head aches in a way that he can't think.
All he can really do is hope Prime doesn't find him immediately right now. The light off his ring catches his eye and he looks at it, not fully registering that it's lit up.
A promise.]
That weird temple wasn't good, but it wasn't the worst. Not by far now that he's back in this dimension. He floats a bit aimlessly, body broken, shell cracked and falling apart, some bones and insides shattered. His head aches in a way that he can't think.
All he can really do is hope Prime doesn't find him immediately right now. The light off his ring catches his eye and he looks at it, not fully registering that it's lit up.
A promise.]

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[Sorry Camila, his recovery kinda took front seat.]
She's good. I like her.
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Mikey'll super love cooking stuff for you. He's gonna have you try so many new foods you won't be able to pick a favorite.
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Yeah, we'd either get something amazing or world-destroying.
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[He hums a bit, feeling it reverberating in his shell remembering Lucky is back there. Leo laughs a little and settles again.]
You're the best. You know that right?
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[ Hunter rests his head on Leo's shoulder. ]
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[Is it his first time saying that to Hunter? Probably. Don't think too much about it.]
We'll keep working on that progress.
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Leo...
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[He has no idea what he said, but that's such a good look on him.]
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That bell is ringing now very loudly in his ear realizing what he's said. And it's different from how he says he loves his brothers to their faces all the time.]
...Gonna marry the crap out of you. You know that?
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[ he leans in for a light kiss. ]
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