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[cfserpents]

Ever since talking to Galileo in the inn, he wasn’t sure how to feel. Part of him was worried about divulging part of himself, while the other grateful. They both had their struggles with discrimination. He told the man the inn, the trial, wasn’t his death. And? He was right. Vio walked out of Voithos with Sorin in tow, just to find the son of the moon by the fire pit. Given his past life and experience, the man was as quiet as the dead. His muscles were careful, calculative, as he slowly neared Galileo. 

When he got close enough, he looked over the young healer. “I told you we’d make it. How are you now?” he doubted Galileo was sunshine and rainbows but, far from Romania, he thought he’d be ‘less stressed’. 

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[sunchild-dean]

@leo

In all honesty, Dean didn’t know what drew him to that specific spot in the woods. Set just a half mile into the woods, up the hill that over looked the lake. It had been the first place he’d been drawn to since he had been called, since the Ambrosia. Like his father had called him there. While his first trek up there had been during the day, with the sun shining directly on him, lighting up the entire camp, this time was different. The moon hung high in the sky, reflecting off the water with a silvery gleam, almost blinding. The night was still, quiet, peaceful, almost enough to meditate in. Then he heard the rustle of leaves down the path and he arched a brow. “Yo... is somebody there?” he called out. It was late, too late to expect people wondering around. “I’ve got... laser hands, and I know how to use them!” As if, at this point he barely knew how to make his fingers glow. He did manage to generate a small ball of sunlight, illuminating the darkness as he sent the ball floating toward the strange noise.

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