‘ hot chocolate helps. and good company. ’ (from Arjeant to Alrek)
It was late in the evening when the young half-garlean had found himself visiting one of the local inns. While he normally would have found himself back in the private quarters he’d shared with his traveling companion tonight was just one of those nights in which he didn’t have the energy to make it all the way back, even if he had his ‘horsebird’ to help make the trip easier.
He had been exhausted from his mission in dealing with the Dravanians that he hadn’t even heard the heavy armored footsteps of said traveling companions approach until the man had taken a seat next to him and slid over a piping hot mug of Hot Chocolate. The young man for a moment jerked and was drawn out of his fatigue when he saw Arjeant and he snorted out “You’re always just a few steps behind me... if I didn’t know better I’d think you were my shadow...” he let out with a sigh before carefully taking the mug and pulling it over “Hot chocolate... of course you would...”
“Well... hot chocolate helps put a bit of ease to ones fatigue. As does good company.” the Elezen let out with a soft smile “And you looked as though you could use both.”
SOFT FAMILY THINGS