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How long have you been here?

About half a month?

....seriously?

And I first saw people in pink about six or seven days ago.

Why?

I don't think you can talk about me being fast, everyone talked you up after only two weeks.

[And into his room.]

[And cloud bed.]

I think that's... a matter of timing. When I arrived a car had just vanished, clover was empty, the teams were all smaller, people were scared. The ones who've been around a while still are scared, they just don't talk about it.

I might have been a more optimistic viewpoint for people then, but the ones who've been working the hardest are the ones who've been here the whole time, Naeva and Eliza especially. I only made an impression at a tense time. It's gotten a lot more lively in two weeks.

[Pausing to look around the room.]

This really is cute.

....I could see that. You're a very comforting person to be around. And with how distant everyone can be...

Still, I'm glad you arrived. It was a lot easier to move forward having someone like you around to set a good example. [Smiling at him fondly.]

It's also really comfortable. [Though he's also mostly slept in barracks so that's a matter of opinion.]

[Smiling back at him!]

Hey if you do all the hard work this old man can just laze around and fish.

Joking aside where do you want me?

I'll see what I can do, geezer.

....on the side closer to the wall. [Listen]

[The thought of being boxed in unnerves him.]

[And excuse him as he pulls out the unicorn kirugumi because it really is comfortable.]

[Who is he to mind. Help take off his shoes and socks at least, place them neatly by the door and go where Dusk indicates.]

Is that really comfortable?

It is, actually. I didn't expect it either. [It covers a lot and it's soft material, both being very nice.]

[Also stripping with his back to Rean because military and barracks life, yo.]

[....he was not kidding about the scars.]

[Well he's not trying to leer but he does glance over and lets out a sharp whistle.]

Damn Dusk. You might look a worse mess than Faito.

I would hope so. I've been at dangerous shit longer than her. [It's sad how much she's competing.]

[Also has some nasty bullet wounds almost dead center on his spine, yay for near miss for paralysis. Just to go along with everything else he's been through.]

[He only glances a little to take it in and then averts his eyes politely. He hadn't really been meaning to look in the first place, he's generally proper. But he wasn't going to pretnd he didn't see. ]

Fair enough. Try to avoid adding to the collection, you've got like ten whole sets already.

I make no promises. I think my memories have just driven it home I might be part cockroach.

[At least it doesn't take him long to change. So much easier than armor.]

[Then he's coming over to flop down on the bed.]

Let's hope that ends up the dominant gene over all.

[He stretched out a little, looking at Dusk again, he's still sitting up himself.]

Get a little closer.

It would be weird if it wasn't, with how stubborn it is.

[He'll move closer, pulling up some of the blankets. There's so many and they're all so fluffy.]

[Ponders Rean a moment, then will throw an arm around his waist.]

[Oh. Well that works out but he still goes a little red.]

I guess I can't grumble at you when I wanted to do this anyway.

["This" being dropping his hand to run his fingers through Dusk's hair in a slow repetitive petting motion.]

I didn't move much my first night. More aware you're here.

[He's blushing too, but oh. That does feel nice. Maybe he can just bury his face in a pillow and let Rean do that.]

[He could literally do this all night if it'd soothe Dusk, for now he keeps it up, the slow, gentle slide of his fingers through Dusk's hair, almost hypnotic.]

If you want to use me like another pillow to hug I don't mind. I'm here to help you sleep. You tell me whatever you need or want.

....this is good.

[It's amazing how much it's helping, actually. It's hard for his mind to slow down when he's on his own, always thinking and remembering, but like this....]

[He can just focus on Rean. Every little move and breath he takes and the way his fingers move. Easier to focus on that and shut out the too many thoughts in his head.]

Yeah....yeah, I think this works. [A softer murmur.]

And here I was ready to offer a lullaby.

[He's joking but he sounds almost serious, only a little lightness in his deadpan.]

I'm glad though. Get some sleep if you can.

[He's not going to stop the languid petting, perfectly content to pet Dusk into unconciousness like one might a cat.]

Depends. Your voice any good? [Light teasing.]

[He's certainly relaxing. He's always got a certain level of tension in his frame while he's moving, but right now it's melting away. It really won't take long for him to fall asleep and that's. Really nice after everything.]

[Sometimes what you really need is safety and soothing pets.]

It's not bad at least.

[He's speaking softer as Dusk's tension melts.]

Maybe I'll regale you next time.

[Honestly he's relieved Dusk is relaxing at all, it's heartening.]

[Rean's earned a lot of trust and Dusk is lacking a lot of his trust issues.]

[So it all works out. And he does do better when he's not alone.]

Hm. Next time.

[Barely audible because he is very tired. After the past few days and the nightmare and surgery, he needs sleep.]

[Soon enough he'll have drifted off, and overall, very still as he sleeps. Another presence doing wonders to keep his mind from plaguing him with any painful memories.]

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