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Not only impatient, but stubborn too. "Do you think it bothers me?" He didn't mind one bit. If anything, he ... wanted to see to his care. "If you truly wished for me to relax, you would have prepared my breakfast for me. Now it is only one I have to make, instead of two."

πŸ‰Dan HengπŸŒ™@oflunartides.bsky.social Β· 40m ago

"I know, I know," A dramatic sigh, but he was not going to apologize for eating the noodles. "I just wanted you to relax for once. You've been taking care of me so well."

A resigned sigh passed his lips, neither surprised nor disappointed, but a mysterious third thing. "So impatient." Had he only waited, he'd have enjoyed a more satisfying breakfast, prepared exactly the way one Hunter knew how he liked. Alas. "I would have made you something far better."

πŸ‰Dan HengπŸŒ™@oflunartides.bsky.social Β· 54m ago

They are both captured by one another now, heh. "Yes." He's not even going to deny it.

The capturer has become the captured, locked in place by one particularly persuasive tail. A tired hum, before his head suddenly picked up, brow pinched as he registered the unmistakable scent of instant noodles. At this hour? Dan Heng... "...Were you eating noodles?"

πŸ‰Dan HengπŸŒ™@oflunartides.bsky.social Β· 1h ago

He has been captured! Dan Heng let himself be pulled back over to Blade, releasing a pleased hum. "Good morning ~" He's wrapping his tail around Blade's waist.

A sight that has yet to grow old, and may never will. Fingers hooked around the red ribbons laced up the back, pulling the dragon back towards him. Hands settled upon his hips from behind, face finding the space between his neck and shoulder. "Morning."

πŸ‰Dan HengπŸŒ™@oflunartides.bsky.social Β· 2h ago

Good morning. (Casually just appears from somewhere, wearing only Blade's old coat and some leggings)

"That we are." A light laugh escaped him, a quiet drop of fondness hidden within the amusement. "Your precognition is not required to know at least that much." Navigating a familiar path through the dark, he gave a cursory routine warning of 'mind your eyes' before flicking the lights back on.

βŒ›ElioπŸˆβ€β¬›@destinysslave.bsky.social Β· 15h ago

"But we are still connected by our bonds," He nodded, chuckling softly as he let the cat hop down before finally standing. It wouldn't do to lurk in the darkness, even if it was comforting. "I do not need to predict a thing to know that such an endeavour would lead to a disaster."

"That would be putting it lightly." Nobody seemed to enjoy the sound of the Ravager's voice more than the man himself. As for his plot with the Express's Navigator, Blade had no personal stakes in, though Asat Pramad ... certainly committed to the bit.

β˜€οΈPhainonπŸ†@acinonyxkhaslana.bsky.social Β· 15h ago

"I heard... that one is a real chatterbox... tsk... Kinda creepy too. Kept talking about his "daughter", but... oof..."

He followed after him, ducking into the back seat & closing the door behind himself. Settling beside Dan Heng, their knees brushed in the limited space. Once he'd given the driver the address, Blade leaned back and fastened his seatbelt, setting their bag from the gift shop earlier in the footwell.

πŸ‰Dan HengπŸŒ™@oflunartides.bsky.social Β· 21h ago

Dan Heng thought about everything as they walked towards the taxis, humming softly. The air felt nice after the mugginess, but being close to Blade was good too. Perfect balance. As they approached the taxis, Dan Heng went into the car, sitting and waiting for Blade to get in.

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Three guards kept steady watch while he slept. Blade supposed even the Express's guard needed to let his own guard down once in a while. When the cat reached for Dan Heng's cheek again, he carefully shifted his legs off his lap and rose, moving to scoop Mochi up, cradling the cat against his chest.

πŸ‰Dan HengπŸŒ™@oflunartides.bsky.social Β· 19h ago

Bluey just made that weird chirping again, but did nothing more, settled on the arm of the chair like a guarding gargoyle. Dan Heng somehow remained asleep for a while, before Mochi got hungry and decided to paw at his cheek.

"𝖳𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖺𝗋𝖾 π—ˆπ—‡π—…π—’ π—π—π—ˆ π–½π—‚π—‹π–Ύπ–Όπ—π—‚π—ˆπ—‡π—Œ π—ˆπ—‡ 𝖺 π–­π–Ίπ—†π–Ύπ—…π–Ύπ—Œπ—Œ' π–Όπ—ˆπ—†π—‰π–Ίπ—Œπ—Œ β€” 𝗍𝗁𝖾 π—Žπ—‡π—„π—‡π—ˆπ—π—‡ π—Œπ–Όπ–Ύπ—‡π–Ύπ—‹π—’ 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 π—Œπ—‰π—Žπ—‹π—Œ π–Ίπ–½π—π–Ύπ—‡π—π—Žπ—‹π—ˆπ—Žπ—Œ π–Όπ—Žπ—‹π—‚π—ˆπ—Œπ—‚π—π—’, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝖾'𝗅𝗅 π–»π—Žπ—‹π—’ π—ˆπ—Žπ—‹ π–»π—ˆπ—‡π–Ύπ—Œ. π–²π—ˆπ—†π–Ύπ—π—‚π—†π–Ύπ—Œ, 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 π—Œπ–Ίπ—†π–Ύ 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀."

It was unfortunate that the stranger who seemed so sensitive to auditory stimuli found themselves in Duomension City, of all places. "I know somewhere." His pace slowed slightly, allowing the other to keep up with his long strides, hands slipping into his coat pockets. "It should be quieter."

β˜… Day β˜…@morosecrown.bsky.social Β· 23h ago

He simply sighs, and didn't say a single word, it was hard to think with all of this noise. He preferred the quiet over places like this. Chaotic was something he was used to, but it would of been nice not to have it around today. He was surprised he didn't question the position of his arm on