September and secret nsfw october shenanigans

[insinning]

Who: Emil Sinclair (Vogel) and anyone/everyone
When: All over September
What: Catch all, exploration, overflow + dungeon runs; lots of feelings and grieving and murderous thoughts.
Warnings: Nsfw in 25/9 thread just to be safe

 

"Over all the hilltops
Is quiet now,
In all the treetops
Hearest thou
Hardly a breath;
the birds are asleep in the trees:
Wait, soon like these
Thou too shalt rest."

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[insinning]

[ Meanwhile Sinclair is still trying to finish drying his hair. He takes his time combing it out, and drying it bit by bit until it's no longer soaking wet.

He glances over in surprise and then at the shirt, remembering what he had gotten Oria from Mithrun's brother. Heh]

Where did you get that from?

[dissimulative]

Hm? The shirt? I got it as a dungeon drop!

[ He keeps an extra set of equipment handy to switch out for his poison one now whenever he can... ]

It's nice and comfortable. Really tacky though.

[insinning]

At least it works as pajamas.

[ Okay he thinks is hair is as dry as it will get. Time to crawl under the covers too]

[dissimulative]

[ He takes his glasses off and puts them on the nightstand. ]

Yeah!

[ Perhaps it's a bad idea to wear these pants specifically, since they came from his level 25 set—they don't fit him properly and it certainly is a woozy to feel right after leaving himself so vulnerable...

... but when he hugs Sinclair and buries his face under his chin, he feels like everything will be fine. ]

[insinning]

[He wraps his arms around Oria, pulling him close. He's warm and soft against him which is all he needs right now. Everything should be fine]

Mm, it's good you got it in a dungeon then.

[dissimulative]

Yeah...

[ Oria closes his eyes. ]

Good thing you won't feel hungover tomorrow. Good night, Emil.

[ He gives him a small kiss on the chin before burying his own face into Sinclair's neck again. ]