pern1c1ous:
>Innovator is nothing if not ever amused by the antics of alternates. He sinks his haggard body into an arm chair and retrieves the book at the side table.
>Perny, for their part, receives the touch much better than they ever would of before. It seems harmless enough, maybe even something reminiscent of pleasant that they can trust to let happen. Scofflaw’s hand is caught before it falls away, the demon with an angel face before him innocently testing their fangs on his wrist.
“I’ve been here, waiting for you. Innovator told me so, I think I’m glad I waited. Are you taking me somewhere?”
> By now he’s no stranger to Perny’s fangs, teeth against his flesh a reminder of the other’s presence, and of his own mortal form.
“Taking you home, if you’ll let me.”
> He throws a glance in Innovator’s direction, searching for any sort of approval or protest. Not that he would care for either, he was going to take Perny home and that was final. He doesn’t need them causing trouble in other timelines when they could be watched over in their own.
