[ dextera wants to play chess, too. he doesn’t want to be scared of the sound of people outside anymore. he’s tired of worrying over the health and safety of his chickens, and the health and safety of his friends.
he wants to go back to relaxing, but it feels as if this town is relentless with the things it throws their way. he sighs, and touches his throat.
guren heard his voice once. he wants guren to be able to hear it again. ]
…
[ he’s trying. he’s trying—he wants to speak to guren even with a door between them, but he can’t. ]
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he wants to go back to relaxing, but it feels as if this town is relentless with the things it throws their way. he sighs, and touches his throat.
guren heard his voice once. he wants guren to be able to hear it again. ]
…
[ he’s trying. he’s trying—he wants to speak to guren even with a door between them, but he can’t. ]
Mmhm.
[ that’s all he has. ]