SCAWWY 😱 rondo

[concoctive]

In the tapestry of floriography, the borage flower stands out as a symbol of emotional fortitude and joy. Its star-shaped blue blossoms have carried the weight of courage since Roman times, believed to embolden warriors on the battlefield. Borage flower and leaves are used for fever, cough, and depression.

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wk 6; wednesday

[concoctive]

[ hoooogh he's so mad that he can't just tackle him. he can't hug him! it won't really work.

still, alfyn buzzes around rondo and has a happily wobbly look on his face. ]

I don't even know where to start... 'cept that I'm glad to see you...

[flameguard]

[ BABY!!! not being able to hug is the worst. but rondo smiles right back at him, warm and happy, and he sets a hand on his heart, then bows. ]

As am I. [ weh. ] -- I didn't have the chance to thank you, for taking my letters for Cordelia. I'm glad I can do so, now.

It's wonderful to see you, Alfyn. How are you holding up?

[concoctive]

[ ue ue ue... his eyes are a little shiny. ]

You'll see, you won't even have to send 'em to her 'cause you'll go right home to tell her about everythin'. [ hopeful, still, for their freedom. stubborn for it.

his own hand comes up to cover his heart, in lieu of touching cold air. ] Best as we can, y'know? As I can. But there's an end in sight - and knowin' you guys are out there helps.

[flameguard]

[ weh... he doesn't quite address the first part - honestly, rondo's not sure if he will survive this even if they do fix it? but now isn't hte time for things to be sad.

alfyn's optimism warms him anyway, the same exact mindset rondo has. ] Yes - precisely that. I'm glad to hear that you're still following the light, Alfyn. [ as always. ] I ... don't know how much we can speak of the events between our side and yours, but I pray that the Flame has guided your decisions.

[concoctive]

If nothin' else, my heart sure has... I - I know you guys kinda pop in and out, if you try talkin' about too much, but I'm sure that anythin' you can't answer like this we can send your way through letters.

Vin and I have been talkin' about the "bad soup," tryin' to make sure we're ready for things there. We've been spreadin' everythin' that we learn... just gotta keep goin'.

[flameguard]

[ he reaches out to touch his arm and squeeze it. it's a brief, sudden touch, fleeting, cold, but a touch. ]

To follow your heart is to walk with the Flame. Someone told me that once, and I'll never forget it.

[ a deeply, deeply important someone. gay.

anyway. he nods a little to the second part, looking a little hesitantly from left to right. ] I - [ and then blips out of existence.

he returns a second later, and shakes his head. nope. ]

No recipes for now. [ rip. ] ... Tell me, how are you? I know you've been working hard. Your clinic looks wonderful.