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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How are you feeling?
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[He kinda gives Hunter a nudge to the bed, shifting to let Lucky leap to the bed so he can get this shirt off.]
We'll get some rest.
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Yeah. And tomorrow the graveyard will be quiet. If we want to go.
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...Do you want to go? Because if you do, then it's a no brainer.
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[ Leo convalescing, and then his chores here were more pressing, and then Leo getting hurt again ... yeah. ]
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[He's never been to a graveyard before. He has no idea.]
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If you're sure. You don't have to. You can rest here if you want.
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[It's said far more earnestly than he really means but... No, he does mean that. He reaches for Hunter's elbow just to hold, to keep contact.]
So I'll go with you.
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... Thank you, Leo. It means a lot to me.
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It's the least I can do, after everything. So... So let's get some sleep. And go from when we wake up.
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Sounds like a plan.
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[Hunter lays them down, but Leo tests the water to lean in and give him a kiss. Just seeing Hunter's reaction.]
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And is abruptly cut off by a pine marten butt flopping against his forehead.]
Y'know... If you had something to say you coulda said it, buddy.
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He is right though. We should rest.
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Yeah. Rest, sleep. We're working on it, Lucky.
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We'll have time tomorrow too, promise.
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[Leo squeezes his hand back. Lucky makes a little noise and squirms to lay on his back, sprawled and not at all a neat little bundle of fur. The opposite even. If a starfish was also a clawed, furry tube with ears.]
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