[ Ephemera shivers again, gripping the blankets between his fingers before he takes a deep breath and lets the tension go. Lets himself go slack as Drake's weight settles over him a little bit more. Holding him still. Holding him steady. ]
Okay.
[ He shifts, turning his head. Good side down. Even if he wanted to, he couldn't open his remaining eye and see what Drake's doing. He just has to trust that Drake won't hurt him. And he does. He always has, he thinks. And the warm feeling just -
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Okay.
[ He shifts, turning his head. Good side down. Even if he wanted to, he couldn't open his remaining eye and see what Drake's doing. He just has to trust that Drake won't hurt him. And he does. He always has, he thinks. And the warm feeling just -
Spreads. ]