WHO: Benedict, some other people, you?? WHAT: just a catch-all WHEN: tra-la, it's may, the lusty month of may WHERE: around and about NOTES: If you'd like something bespoke I'm happy to include it!
There's an urgency, a flash of the boy who spent so much time down here, in his desperation to please-- to be found sincere in his willingness to change-- but the moment passes as quickly as it arrived as he stills himself. It's a bad look, groveling, even if this place brings it out in him.
"...yes," he agrees, more quietly, "I'll. Do that."
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That isn’t what Benedict meant, of course. Some creatures ever scuttle from the light.
"You’ll want to eat," Guiding him up toward the stairs. "It takes something out of you."
(If a meal promises anything, really, it’s air and people. Likely a more pressing need.)
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There's an urgency, a flash of the boy who spent so much time down here, in his desperation to please-- to be found sincere in his willingness to change-- but the moment passes as quickly as it arrived as he stills himself. It's a bad look, groveling, even if this place brings it out in him.
"...yes," he agrees, more quietly, "I'll. Do that."