@lunaetis, sc.
geshulin drapes himself upon the sofa. it feels like it has been decades since he last allowed his body to rest so casually. of course, that isn't the actual truth, but being in the wild, consistently fighting tacet discords, fending off the abyss that constantly calls out his name .. all of that can make one feel as though they have lost many years. tired golden eyes follow yinyue as she moves about the cabin. watching her for a moment, he realizes that she's working on getting the fireplace going. " .. if you need help, ask. "












