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Lord Chris Sonom ([personal profile] chrisisofaith) wrote2020-08-20 12:31 pm

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[personal profile] wolfehawke 2023-06-03 05:43 pm (UTC)(link)
Nodding wordlessly, Hawke braces his hand in Chris' to stand back up, though most of his weight he puts on his own legs and it shows in how one of his knees pops for standing. Part of him thinks he should let go then, the sinister voice in the back of his head whispering that this is his weakness to bear and Chris shouldn't have to shoulder him when he'd made a promise that he could handle this. That he's terrible for leaning where he should be able to stand up on his own. But the part of him that's simply Adalwolfe, that loves and thinks for himself, that listens and takes advice to heart, holds Chris' hand fast in his as they walk back into the house.

"Will you stay awhile? It's alright if you have other things you need to do, I'll still stay and rest, but... I'd like it if you stayed." He asks like it's a secret, voice soft and tired, not just for running on so little sleep and the knowledge he can't get any, but for feeling wrung out. Still, he asks. Chris had said he only takes on who he wishes, so he has to trust that he'll say no if that's his want.

What is that like, to effortlessly choose to say no? To step back when you need it without fear or regret? He wonders, and he admires Chris for this ability and so much else besides.
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[personal profile] wolfehawke 2023-06-09 07:27 am (UTC)(link)
"I'd just like to sit with you awhile. Maybe we can put something on. A bad television show or something else we can criticize." All he really wants is to be close and distracted. The kiss to his forehead is grounding and it's more of that, too, he could certainly do with right now, guilty as he is for it. How he gets to sit around with someone he loves while the two others he cares for are suffering punishments for something he's ultimately responsible for but Chris is right, they'll not want to see him a scattered mess. It will just make it worse.

"I'll make popcorn." And coffee. He'd rather lay with his head in Chris' lap but he'll fall asleep, just jerk awake again, and that will be a whole other conversation he can't stomach right now.