[Nothingness is certainly what Eridanus' expected and yet, from that spot where he floated amongst the sea of fellow souls, it was as if he had been dreaming lucidly. As if his mind, while cradled by stardust, had been both aware of everything on the peninsula and lost within that liminal space at once. It was an odd, hellish limboโone that only made him yearn for his inevitable return to Lucius' side.
Perhaps that had been the source of his prior angerโas his consort had subjected him to a fate, in many ways, worse than the cage he had held months ago in the circus.
But those thoughts are quickly dismissed by the over-warmth of Lucius demonic form and the possessive touch that cradles his cheek once more. In the comfort of that space that feels more private than the entirety of their bedroom, Eridanus leans into the touch as if he were seeking water in a drought. Large fingers easily cup the entirety of his head, and in that monstrous palm, Eridanus has never felt so comfortable.]
Were you brought back medically? [Eridanus takes a breath, and with it, his eyes open by mere fractions. He turns his heavy-lidded gaze upwards, but he doesn't relent from nudging his cheek into that hand like a indulging pet.] I assume apothecary carries the same meaning in your world as it does in mine.
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Perhaps that had been the source of his prior angerโas his consort had subjected him to a fate, in many ways, worse than the cage he had held months ago in the circus.
But those thoughts are quickly dismissed by the over-warmth of Lucius demonic form and the possessive touch that cradles his cheek once more. In the comfort of that space that feels more private than the entirety of their bedroom, Eridanus leans into the touch as if he were seeking water in a drought. Large fingers easily cup the entirety of his head, and in that monstrous palm, Eridanus has never felt so comfortable.]
Were you brought back medically? [Eridanus takes a breath, and with it, his eyes open by mere fractions. He turns his heavy-lidded gaze upwards, but he doesn't relent from nudging his cheek into that hand like a indulging pet.] I assume apothecary carries the same meaning in your world as it does in mine.