dear_mun | (no subject)

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You're correct, mundane. The skulls of the dead "monsters" will not work for me. Do you realize it's time to move away from that, yes?

[Just gonna prop his head on your shoulder so he's like some over grown fur coat, okay?]

The fates have been kind enough to let me meet you.

[........ This is weird.]

All because I'm "kind".

[At least he isn't eating your hair?]

Because you are you.

[Damn it, it's so hard to accept compliments.]

[He closes his eyes. Content. Somehow.]

Now, tell me of this new home of yours.

It's stained. It needs to be cleansed. And he was here before... we missed each other.

No place is ever clean, little one. But you shall bring about some good. I am sorry you missed him.

I would be failing as an Ovate if I didn't.