[sungki glances at the mothlings, and then nods his head in the direction of the sleeping figure still in the bed. they understand, and crawl in to sit and watch over and wait, so that baein won't wake up alone. it's not a kindness on sungki's part. it's not. he just doesn't want hunter to worry, and the fae knows that he would.
maybe hunter's legs are technically fine, but he's surely still weak. so he scoops him up and carries him out and into another room. he doesn't know whose it's supposed to be, but they're not there right now.]
no subject
maybe hunter's legs are technically fine, but he's surely still weak. so he scoops him up and carries him out and into another room. he doesn't know whose it's supposed to be, but they're not there right now.]
We'll need a new bed.