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[twilight_sword]

dainsleif

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[twilight_sword]

I don't think I'm going to get used to it.
The longer I'm here the less likely that seems.

I'm not sure why I asked. Perhaps expecting some insight I could make use of.

[shadowsincryo]

...what do they look like? You saw my wings when I had them.

[twilight_sword]

You're asking what mine look like?

[shadowsincryo]

Yes. You don't have to answer if you don't want to.

[twilight_sword]

It would be easier to show you.

I doubt I could be unbiased in my description in any case.

[shadowsincryo]

Well, when I'm up to moving. I'll show you how big of a wolf I am in exchange.

[twilight_sword]

You were going to show me anyway.

Consider it a gesture of trust as far as I'm concerned. Not that that was in any doubt.

[shadowsincryo]

I am. I'm a fuzzy blanket.

...Thank you, Dain.

[twilight_sword]

Don't go getting sentimental on me now, lad.

[shadowsincryo]

Far too late, Dain.

I think we can allow a little sentiment to enter this conversation.

[twilight_sword]

Just a little, then. Since it's you I'll allow it.

I'll give you some peace for now. Let me know when you're ready for visitors.

[shadowsincryo]

I will. Rest well when you do, Dain.