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Drift Fleet // Canon
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birdsbirdsbirds{ continued from this thread. }
[he follows Steve willingly, padding along barefoot behind him. once he's been gestured into the room, he takes up a place not far from the door (mostly to be out of the way, since their rooms are small). his eyes start to wander along the murals as he stands there, clutching his cup to his chest.
he doesn't feel good, but he feels better. he is weak and exhausted, but the crows have stopped pecking at his eyes.]
Right now...? [he laughs again, even if it's not much more than a breathy sound at the back of his throat. he looks over the paints, trying to imagine...] Jeez...
[part of him thinks he couldn't possibly imagine enough "something good" to cover four walls and a ceiling, but another part of him speaks up first.] Birds would be nice. For the ceiling.
[he follows Steve willingly, padding along barefoot behind him. once he's been gestured into the room, he takes up a place not far from the door (mostly to be out of the way, since their rooms are small). his eyes start to wander along the murals as he stands there, clutching his cup to his chest.
he doesn't feel good, but he feels better. he is weak and exhausted, but the crows have stopped pecking at his eyes.]
Right now...? [he laughs again, even if it's not much more than a breathy sound at the back of his throat. he looks over the paints, trying to imagine...] Jeez...
[part of him thinks he couldn't possibly imagine enough "something good" to cover four walls and a ceiling, but another part of him speaks up first.] Birds would be nice. For the ceiling.
