It's--heat, I think. Actually. I jus'... sorta... sense dem when dey hot 'n cold.
[ ... Cielo just... lets out a sad noise, after saying that, a sort of half-sigh, making another circle before doing a turn to go back on his orders. He'll head back to Cabin 2 and drop Lenka off on the ground, changing back next to him.
And then he looks at Lenka, as if unsure what to do, kinda fumbling with his own hands. He looks like he wants to say or do something. He feels like some sort of... physical gesture would be appropriate here. Something physically close. But he doesn't know Lenka well, does he? Would that be... the correct course of action?
His heart says Lenka really deserves that gesture, even if his mind isn't entirely sure what that gesture is, exactly. He'd seen Argilla cling to Serph, once. He... feels like Lenka deserves that. Something like it. ]
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[ ... Cielo just... lets out a sad noise, after saying that, a sort of half-sigh, making another circle before doing a turn to go back on his orders. He'll head back to Cabin 2 and drop Lenka off on the ground, changing back next to him.
And then he looks at Lenka, as if unsure what to do, kinda fumbling with his own hands. He looks like he wants to say or do something. He feels like some sort of... physical gesture would be appropriate here. Something physically close. But he doesn't know Lenka well, does he? Would that be... the correct course of action?
His heart says Lenka really deserves that gesture, even if his mind isn't entirely sure what that gesture is, exactly. He'd seen Argilla cling to Serph, once. He... feels like Lenka deserves that. Something like it. ]