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[silvertongueheir]

I'll make this fancy later okay

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[silvertongueheir]

[Franciscus tangles their fingers together, holding on tight and leaning in to press his forehead to Osomatsu's, feeling their breath intermingle.]

Thank you. [For giving him a chance. For staying, despite everything. For waiting.]

[relieable]

[that seems like a good note to end on. Osomatsu continues to grin even as he rests his head down again. he is finally starting to get tired, and he wants to sleep a little before the sun rises]

Night. [it comes out as a yawn, and then he goes quiet, completely relaxed]

[silvertongueheir]

Good night. [Franciscus can also feel himself winding down-probably the effects of the candy are starting to wear off as well. In the morning, he's probably going to be a lot more worried about how fast they were moving. But for now, he's happy to just rest.]