Catch-All

[lunarchivist]

WHO: Dan Heng and anyone!
WHAT: general catch-all
WHERE: out and about
WHEN: this month, likely indefinite
WARNINGS: violence?? He's offering combat training ig. Possibly recent Honkai Star Rail spoilers...?



I think this is how you do things. HMU with a PM or on discord or medli45 if you wanna plot stuff!

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[lunarchivist]

It was a proper bed where I’m from, thank you very much.

[It was more familiar to him too. Beds can be too soft sometimes, when all he’d known was threadbare blankets on the prison floors…it’s not worth pressing the issue. March keeps messing with his hair, and…it’s kind of nice, actually. His eyes fall closed and he hums softly.

If she’s not careful, he might just drift off again…he’s tired.]

Mmm….maybe. That sounds good, actually. Didn’t mean to nap here…most people don’t check under tables for other people, however.

[A faint tinge of amusement to that last statement. Of course March would find him. It’s no wonder she’d started pursuing the path of the Hunt in his timeline…

He cracks open an eye, regarding her more seriously, if still sleepy. Maybe that’s why he ends up saying what he otherwise wouldn’t.]
Sorry. You’ve been here longer. It must be foolish to see me already …missing the Express. It must have been hard for you…

[bowtography]

Yeah, you're right. [ Loftily. ]

I held it together really well, but it was pretty awful for me. I didn't have anyone around I was that close to... it felt like I was missing a big part of me. I guess I didn't realize how much my experience with the Express makes up my memories.

[ So she was miserable. ]

... Come on. I can at least walk you back.

[lunarchivist]

[Ah yes. A victory on a technicality. He'll take it.

Oh March...that she's actually admitting to some of it must mean it was really bad. Is this one of those hug moments Mr. Wriothesley mentioned...? How does he initiate that without being awkward about it?? He sighs, forcing himself to sit up and meet her eyes. Ignore how his horns bump up on the bottom of the table. It's fine.]

The Express is all you've known up until now, it makes sense. Keeping it together in this place after being so suddenly separated...it takes alot of strength. Still, I'm sorry you had to go- [He stifles a yawn. He is serious here, promise.] through all that. Truly. If you...need anything, please come find me, alright? I'll be there. [((Awful event foreshadowing...))

Another yawn, not so stifled, but at least covered with a hand.] ....Fine. We can do that. [In the process of standing, he might be resistant to attempts at help for a bit if offered, but will eventually accept them.]