QUASIPLATONICROMANTIC NOT-MESS

[chanteuser]

i'm still wheezing y'all

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[arkitect]

[well. if they're both on the bed... it takes a few minutes, but he will eventually rest a hand on one of hansa's. chiron's are busy.

it's the last night, he will allow a little indulgence before they know what might come next.]

'Tis still strange to think of.

[robopriest]

I don't suppose anything in your thirteen thousand years was anything like this?

[Hand touching...he feels blessed...even if everything is just ??? right now]

[arkitect]

...not entirely like this.

[he idly laces their fingers together, but- sounds slightly distant.

it isn't exactly the same, but he's seen the end of the world before. the cracked sky is... mildly unsettling.]

[robopriest]

[He smiles at the interlacing of fingers, before drawing their hands onto his chest to rest against it.]

Mmm. Either way...we all have each other, right?

[arkitect]

[he'll allow it-- as hansa moves their hands, he doesn't let go.]

We do for tonight. Naught else may be guaranteed, but there is that much, now.