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⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝓘f I ever 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒆、 ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀I could l͟e͟a͟r͟n͟ to miss 𝐲𝐨𝐮 .͟.͟.͟ ⠀

( proceeding to curl around him with his entire body like he's a prized possession. )

( happy chirp-like sounds.. continuing to shove into him. he's practically going to knock cosmo over! )

( low rumble. he almost flinches, not used to touch.. but quickly realizes it's safe. shoving his face into her hand. )

( doing as instructed, although confused. )

( a sound akin to a sniffle. again, it's hard to tell with ichor slathered on his face. ) ( he tries wiping the stained tears.. but it just ends up getting his other arm dirty. )

( he's not really trying to say anything.. at least, he doesn't think he is? he doesn't think before he speaks anyhow. )

( large, leafy tail swaying on the ground next to him. ) ( he's still making weird croaking sounds.. he's not good at quieting himself. all that ichor in his throat.. )

( looking up curiously.. he's sniffling. his face may be covered in ichor, but it's somehow still obvious he's been crying.. ) ( he's compelled to stare at the pastry, despite not exactly remembering why. )

( sitting on his own.. whimpering groans. )