[ Ratio takes the hand that is offered to him and pulls himself up, being careful not to yank the young boy back down again. Once standing, he dusts himself off, lamenting that his clothes were dirty now. Not that it matters in a dream, but he'd have to deal with it for the rest of it. ]
Would you have wanted it any other way?
[ His attention turns into Kakavasha, and he reaches out to brush dirt off him, fussing over his current state. He's far too thin and quite clearly dehydrated. When was the last time he ate anything?
Could he summon food from his subspace in this dreamscape? ]
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[ Ratio takes the hand that is offered to him and pulls himself up, being careful not to yank the young boy back down again. Once standing, he dusts himself off, lamenting that his clothes were dirty now. Not that it matters in a dream, but he'd have to deal with it for the rest of it. ]
Would you have wanted it any other way?
[ His attention turns into Kakavasha, and he reaches out to brush dirt off him, fussing over his current state. He's far too thin and quite clearly dehydrated. When was the last time he ate anything?
Could he summon food from his subspace in this dreamscape? ]