[ dextera nods, and mentally makes a note to check on that later, but his true goal is something quite wholesome here. he doesn’t want to spend time with the chickens right now. ]
Come inside?
[ he wants to spend it with damian, talking about nothing. they’ve had their depressing conversations, but—it might be nice to top it off with something normal. what a strange thought, for him, who’s never had anything but depressing conversations. ]
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Come inside?
[ he wants to spend it with damian, talking about nothing. they’ve had their depressing conversations, but—it might be nice to top it off with something normal. what a strange thought, for him, who’s never had anything but depressing conversations. ]