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AVENTURINE . ([personal profile] sorte) wrote2025-06-29 08:44 am

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MURMUR + TETHERS.
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week iv

[personal profile] salaryman 2026-02-19 08:47 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Anemic and strung out, he ignores how sweaty his hands still feel. The clamminess that rests on the back of his neck and panic that surged down his throat. It was all quite tiring, but it's over.

Sleep teases the idea that it didn't have to be this way, and he wonders what her way might've been. Who's to say? It's the path untraveled. He is lying on the floor of the cathedral that he's taken rest in; none of his tethers have snapped and that's very good news.

His hands rest over his chest as he tips his chin up - and reaches out: ]


It seems as though we're still connected. How are you feeling? Grounded?
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[personal profile] salaryman 2026-02-24 02:05 am (UTC)(link)
Do you believe what she says?

[ His eyes close as he wonders - if Sleep didn't make the voids, then who did? Is it a question to ask the group. But that may tip things one way or another; he likes to keep things balanced.

So he drums his fingers on his chest and tosses a smile through the Murmur. ]


I'm a steadfast survivor by design rather than nature. [ He laughs a little more. ] I'm relieved to hear there are no deaths and only injuries. Only anemia instead of loss of limbs.

We'll carry on another day, and isn't that something to be all right about?
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[personal profile] salaryman 2026-02-25 02:21 pm (UTC)(link)
Thank you.

[ An appreciative response before he mulls over what Aventurine said. ]

What did she say about being pressed?