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[gigadevilbreaker]

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[softlyfalling]

Ah—thanks. I'll get it back to you soon, and—thanks for the emotional support, too.

[ she tucks the coat around Griffin's torso for modesty, and experimentally tries to see if she can lift him without disturbing him to get him back inside—it's cold, after all. ]

[gigadevilbreaker]

[The boy is out like a rock. He doesn't stir, even when lifted. So, horray?]

[softlyfalling]

[ horray,

well, anyway, she's going to tuck him into bed for the time being, and leaves him with a gentle kiss on the forehead. To Cobalt, when she reemerges: ]

...I think I need a bit of a nap, myself.

[we_meet_again]

No problem. I'll leave you to it, then.

[He gathers up his bag and starts heading for the door]

—Oh, before I go, do you want any more talking potions to hang onto?

[softlyfalling]

...it's probably not a bad idea, since... it might come in handy, some other time. As unsettling as that was, it was still... helpful.

[we_meet_again]

It was!

[He rummages around in his bag and pulls out a couple more potions, which he offers to her.]

I'll follow up with you about that later. In the meantime, get some rest.

[softlyfalling]

...thanks. I'll catch up with you again soon—hopefully under better circumstances.