[it's one of the large moonstone beads from the necklace of office that Moon sometimes wears. those are polished smooth, but he's used his claws to carve this one to look like a curled up dragon. there's eight tiny gemstone chips for its eyes and it's strung on a silk cord stolen out of one of Moon's robes.]
There was a holiday party and some of the ones celebrated had the tradition of giving gifts.
[the door home opens to the same moment Moon left a hundred days ago: Late at night in a well-appointed office. A large three-sided desk covered in documents is by the wall. There's a lit lamp and fresh ink on the paper— someone was in the middle of work.
Besides shelves and other furniture, one of the walls has been dedicated entirely to windows. They open to a terrace overlooking the ocean.]
[all the furniture is beautifully crafted, but a longer look will find that as nice as everything is, it's all mis-matched. it's years of different antiques from different decades of styles, but if his bookshelf from 30 years ago and his desk from 120 years ago are both still good, why replace them?
Moon trills, laughing. The white stone walls are thick and there's no bedrooms near the Lord's office, they're not going to wake anyone up.]
Wait wait, I have not even shown you anything yet.
[it's a great view, the ocean is mirror calm tonight (actually every night and every day when moon is around) and the palace behind them glows like a pearl in the moonlight, but!
[rumbles deeply and closes his eyes as if basking]
It feels much better. I can feel my body. I can feel my brother's gravity and my father's warmth. I could still feel them before, but it was so much muted.
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[peering into the pouch]
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There was a holiday party and some of the ones celebrated had the tradition of giving gifts.
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Oh my Goddess, this is so good... You're adorable, you know that?
[immediately putting it on.]
I'll have to get you back, soon.
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You do not have to! But I am glad you like it.
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[pocketing the pouch itself and taking his hand again.]
Shall we?
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Let's!
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[the door home opens to the same moment Moon left a hundred days ago: Late at night in a well-appointed office. A large three-sided desk covered in documents is by the wall. There's a lit lamp and fresh ink on the paper— someone was in the middle of work.
Besides shelves and other furniture, one of the walls has been dedicated entirely to windows. They open to a terrace overlooking the ocean.]
Welcome home!
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Daaaamn.
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Moon trills, laughing. The white stone walls are thick and there's no bedrooms near the Lord's office, they're not going to wake anyone up.]
Wait wait, I have not even shown you anything yet.
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You can see the fancy later. This first!
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[following along happily]
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more importantly!
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There I am!
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There you are. In your egg.
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Reverie was the furthest I have ever been away from myself.
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It feels much better. I can feel my body. I can feel my brother's gravity and my father's warmth. I could still feel them before, but it was so much muted.
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[turning to snuggle in better.]
...Welcome home, Moon.
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I'm home.
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Now who's cute!
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skitters in a year later full of mo(o)nsterfucking emotions
'w' !!
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ok i definitely answered this but dw is a little asshole
dw be nice