He turns a bit, staring at the couch, "Its... it's nothing scott."
"Isn't... that the same thing though?" he tilts his head, "You can't be wise without being smart, and you can't be smart without being wise right?"
Scott's expression falls a bit "I would like to help if I can." His eyes shine with a bit of warmth.
"Hm, I did not think of that dear. You see, you are smarter than I shall ever be."
He curls up slightly, "I know... you're a good person."
He laughs softly, slightly embarressed, "Well, i think you're smarter still. I may know things, but i don't have as much wisdom or intelligence"
"I'm not a good person, farthest thing from it.. but I care about you and want to help." He says, his leg bouncing.
"Yes you do dear, you are the make up of everything and everyones history into a delightful package. You have the knowledge of your father's and forefathers."
He sighs, laying back with his head on scott's bouncing leg
he stumbles over a few words, "W-well, thank you i guess..." he says, fidgeting with his hands
Scott stops bouncing his leg so Tycho doesn't get a headache from getting a knee to the head in a constant pattern. He runs his hand through Tycho's hair.
She nods "I am proud of you, I hope you become better than the gods my son."
tycho smiles a bit, looking up at him
He hugs her, very embarressed but happy
He smiles back warmly.
She hugs him back, smiling happily.
he stares for a few moments before looking away
he hums, much happier than when he first came here
"What's wrong?" He raises a brow.
She watches him, looking like a proud mother.
"Thinking i guess. Stuff still... cloudy"
She pulls back a bit, giggling softly,
"Need me to leave you alone for a bit?" He asked, sounding sympathetic.
"What is your plan for the rest of the day hm?"
"N-no! i mean... i don't want to be alone right now" he sighs
"Um.... not sure. I finished my project i've been doing for the past few months, so i don't know now"
He turns a bit, staring at the couch, "Its... it's nothing scott."
"Isn't... that the same thing though?" he tilts his head, "You can't be wise without being smart, and you can't be smart without being wise right?"
Scott's expression falls a bit "I would like to help if I can." His eyes shine with a bit of warmth.
"Hm, I did not think of that dear. You see, you are smarter than I shall ever be."
He curls up slightly, "I know... you're a good person."
He laughs softly, slightly embarressed, "Well, i think you're smarter still. I may know things, but i don't have as much wisdom or intelligence"
"I'm not a good person, farthest thing from it.. but I care about you and want to help." He says, his leg bouncing.
"Yes you do dear, you are the make up of everything and everyones history into a delightful package. You have the knowledge of your father's and forefathers."
He sighs, laying back with his head on scott's bouncing leg
he stumbles over a few words, "W-well, thank you i guess..." he says, fidgeting with his hands
Scott stops bouncing his leg so Tycho doesn't get a headache from getting a knee to the head in a constant pattern. He runs his hand through Tycho's hair.
She nods "I am proud of you, I hope you become better than the gods my son."
tycho smiles a bit, looking up at him
He hugs her, very embarressed but happy
He smiles back warmly.
She hugs him back, smiling happily.
he stares for a few moments before looking away
he hums, much happier than when he first came here
"What's wrong?" He raises a brow.
She watches him, looking like a proud mother.
"Thinking i guess. Stuff still... cloudy"
She pulls back a bit, giggling softly,
"Need me to leave you alone for a bit?" He asked, sounding sympathetic.
"What is your plan for the rest of the day hm?"
"N-no! i mean... i don't want to be alone right now" he sighs
"Um.... not sure. I finished my project i've been doing for the past few months, so i don't know now"
He smiles and nods. He picks up Tycho gently, holding him close to him as he stands up. He walks upstairs and opens the door to his room. He shuts it on a crack behind him and sets Tycho down in his bed. He lies down beside him, kinda just holding him close for a bit.
He turns a bit, staring at the couch, "Its... it's nothing scott."
"Isn't... that the same thing though?" he tilts his head, "You can't be wise without being smart, and you can't be smart without being wise right?"
Scott's expression falls a bit "I would like to help if I can." His eyes shine with a bit of warmth.
"Hm, I did not think of that dear. You see, you are smarter than I shall ever be."
He curls up slightly, "I know... you're a good person."
He laughs softly, slightly embarressed, "Well, i think you're smarter still. I may know things, but i don't have as much wisdom or intelligence"
"I'm not a good person, farthest thing from it.. but I care about you and want to help." He says, his leg bouncing.
"Yes you do dear, you are the make up of everything and everyones history into a delightful package. You have the knowledge of your father's and forefathers."
He sighs, laying back with his head on scott's bouncing leg
he stumbles over a few words, "W-well, thank you i guess..." he says, fidgeting with his hands
Scott stops bouncing his leg so Tycho doesn't get a headache from getting a knee to the head in a constant pattern. He runs his hand through Tycho's hair.
She nods "I am proud of you, I hope you become better than the gods my son."
tycho smiles a bit, looking up at him
He hugs her, very embarressed but happy
He smiles back warmly.
She hugs him back, smiling happily.
he stares for a few moments before looking away
he hums, much happier than when he first came here
"What's wrong?" He raises a brow.
She watches him, looking like a proud mother.
"Thinking i guess. Stuff still... cloudy"
She pulls back a bit, giggling softly,
"Need me to leave you alone for a bit?" He asked, sounding sympathetic.
"What is your plan for the rest of the day hm?"
"N-no! i mean... i don't want to be alone right now" he sighs
"Um.... not sure. I finished my project i've been doing for the past few months, so i don't know now"
He smiles and nods. He picks up Tycho gently, holding him close to him as he stands up. He walks upstairs and opens the door to his room. He shuts it on a crack behind him and sets Tycho down in his bed. He lies down beside him, kinda just holding him close for a bit.
"The friends?" She tilts her head.
Tycho is never usually this quiet, especially in this sorta situation, just sorta snuggled against his side
He turns a bit, staring at the couch, "Its... it's nothing scott."
"Isn't... that the same thing though?" he tilts his head, "You can't be wise without being smart, and you can't be smart without being wise right?"
Scott's expression falls a bit "I would like to help if I can." His eyes shine with a bit of warmth.
"Hm, I did not think of that dear. You see, you are smarter than I shall ever be."
He curls up slightly, "I know... you're a good person."
He laughs softly, slightly embarressed, "Well, i think you're smarter still. I may know things, but i don't have as much wisdom or intelligence"
"I'm not a good person, farthest thing from it.. but I care about you and want to help." He says, his leg bouncing.
"Yes you do dear, you are the make up of everything and everyones history into a delightful package. You have the knowledge of your father's and forefathers."
He sighs, laying back with his head on scott's bouncing leg
he stumbles over a few words, "W-well, thank you i guess..." he says, fidgeting with his hands
Scott stops bouncing his leg so Tycho doesn't get a headache from getting a knee to the head in a constant pattern. He runs his hand through Tycho's hair.
She nods "I am proud of you, I hope you become better than the gods my son."
tycho smiles a bit, looking up at him
He hugs her, very embarressed but happy
He smiles back warmly.
She hugs him back, smiling happily.
he stares for a few moments before looking away
he hums, much happier than when he first came here
"What's wrong?" He raises a brow.
She watches him, looking like a proud mother.
"Thinking i guess. Stuff still... cloudy"
She pulls back a bit, giggling softly,
"Need me to leave you alone for a bit?" He asked, sounding sympathetic.
"What is your plan for the rest of the day hm?"
"N-no! i mean... i don't want to be alone right now" he sighs
"Um.... not sure. I finished my project i've been doing for the past few months, so i don't know now"
He smiles and nods. He picks up Tycho gently, holding him close to him as he stands up. He walks upstairs and opens the door to his room. He shuts it on a crack behind him and sets Tycho down in his bed. He lies down beside him, kinda just holding him close for a bit.
"The friends?" She tilts her head.
Tycho is never usually this quiet, especially in this sorta situation, just sorta snuggled against his side
He nods and grins, 'Yep!"
Scott kinda just lets him snuggle there, being there in case he needs him. Sometimes the lights flicker in the room, a side effect of The Writer or Khemet, but overall he stays there with Tycho.
He turns a bit, staring at the couch, "Its... it's nothing scott."
"Isn't... that the same thing though?" he tilts his head, "You can't be wise without being smart, and you can't be smart without being wise right?"
Scott's expression falls a bit "I would like to help if I can." His eyes shine with a bit of warmth.
"Hm, I did not think of that dear. You see, you are smarter than I shall ever be."
He curls up slightly, "I know... you're a good person."
He laughs softly, slightly embarressed, "Well, i think you're smarter still. I may know things, but i don't have as much wisdom or intelligence"
"I'm not a good person, farthest thing from it.. but I care about you and want to help." He says, his leg bouncing.
"Yes you do dear, you are the make up of everything and everyones history into a delightful package. You have the knowledge of your father's and forefathers."
He sighs, laying back with his head on scott's bouncing leg
he stumbles over a few words, "W-well, thank you i guess..." he says, fidgeting with his hands
Scott stops bouncing his leg so Tycho doesn't get a headache from getting a knee to the head in a constant pattern. He runs his hand through Tycho's hair.
She nods "I am proud of you, I hope you become better than the gods my son."
tycho smiles a bit, looking up at him
He hugs her, very embarressed but happy
He smiles back warmly.
She hugs him back, smiling happily.
he stares for a few moments before looking away
he hums, much happier than when he first came here
"What's wrong?" He raises a brow.
She watches him, looking like a proud mother.
"Thinking i guess. Stuff still... cloudy"
She pulls back a bit, giggling softly,
"Need me to leave you alone for a bit?" He asked, sounding sympathetic.
"What is your plan for the rest of the day hm?"
"N-no! i mean... i don't want to be alone right now" he sighs
"Um.... not sure. I finished my project i've been doing for the past few months, so i don't know now"
He smiles and nods. He picks up Tycho gently, holding him close to him as he stands up. He walks upstairs and opens the door to his room. He shuts it on a crack behind him and sets Tycho down in his bed. He lies down beside him, kinda just holding him close for a bit.
"The friends?" She tilts her head.
Tycho is never usually this quiet, especially in this sorta situation, just sorta snuggled against his side
He nods and grins, 'Yep!"
Scott kinda just lets him snuggle there, being there in case he needs him. Sometimes the lights flicker in the room, a side effect of The Writer or Khemet, but overall he stays there with Tycho.
"Interesting! How are they if I may ask?'
Tycho stays like this, just quiet, possibly thinking
"Well, they're certainly working. They're pretty nice too." he smiles
He turns a bit, staring at the couch, "Its... it's nothing scott."
"Isn't... that the same thing though?" he tilts his head, "You can't be wise without being smart, and you can't be smart without being wise right?"
Scott's expression falls a bit "I would like to help if I can." His eyes shine with a bit of warmth.
"Hm, I did not think of that dear. You see, you are smarter than I shall ever be."
He curls up slightly, "I know... you're a good person."
He laughs softly, slightly embarressed, "Well, i think you're smarter still. I may know things, but i don't have as much wisdom or intelligence"
"I'm not a good person, farthest thing from it.. but I care about you and want to help." He says, his leg bouncing.
"Yes you do dear, you are the make up of everything and everyones history into a delightful package. You have the knowledge of your father's and forefathers."
He sighs, laying back with his head on scott's bouncing leg
he stumbles over a few words, "W-well, thank you i guess..." he says, fidgeting with his hands
Scott stops bouncing his leg so Tycho doesn't get a headache from getting a knee to the head in a constant pattern. He runs his hand through Tycho's hair.
She nods "I am proud of you, I hope you become better than the gods my son."
tycho smiles a bit, looking up at him
He hugs her, very embarressed but happy
He smiles back warmly.
She hugs him back, smiling happily.
he stares for a few moments before looking away
he hums, much happier than when he first came here
"What's wrong?" He raises a brow.
She watches him, looking like a proud mother.
"Thinking i guess. Stuff still... cloudy"
She pulls back a bit, giggling softly,
"Need me to leave you alone for a bit?" He asked, sounding sympathetic.
"What is your plan for the rest of the day hm?"
"N-no! i mean... i don't want to be alone right now" he sighs
"Um.... not sure. I finished my project i've been doing for the past few months, so i don't know now"
He smiles and nods. He picks up Tycho gently, holding him close to him as he stands up. He walks upstairs and opens the door to his room. He shuts it on a crack behind him and sets Tycho down in his bed. He lies down beside him, kinda just holding him close for a bit.
"The friends?" She tilts her head.
Tycho is never usually this quiet, especially in this sorta situation, just sorta snuggled against his side
He nods and grins, 'Yep!"
Scott kinda just lets him snuggle there, being there in case he needs him. Sometimes the lights flicker in the room, a side effect of The Writer or Khemet, but overall he stays there with Tycho.
"Interesting! How are they if I may ask?'
Tycho stays like this, just quiet, possibly thinking
"Well, they're certainly working. They're pretty nice too." he smiles
After a bit, it seems Scott has fallen asleep. His breathing is light and his grip on Tycho is more gentle.
"That's good to hear!" She chirps "I am glad that your friends have been kind to you my dear."
He turns a bit, staring at the couch, "Its... it's nothing scott."
"Isn't... that the same thing though?" he tilts his head, "You can't be wise without being smart, and you can't be smart without being wise right?"
Scott's expression falls a bit "I would like to help if I can." His eyes shine with a bit of warmth.
"Hm, I did not think of that dear. You see, you are smarter than I shall ever be."
He curls up slightly, "I know... you're a good person."
He laughs softly, slightly embarressed, "Well, i think you're smarter still. I may know things, but i don't have as much wisdom or intelligence"
"I'm not a good person, farthest thing from it.. but I care about you and want to help." He says, his leg bouncing.
"Yes you do dear, you are the make up of everything and everyones history into a delightful package. You have the knowledge of your father's and forefathers."
He sighs, laying back with his head on scott's bouncing leg
he stumbles over a few words, "W-well, thank you i guess..." he says, fidgeting with his hands
Scott stops bouncing his leg so Tycho doesn't get a headache from getting a knee to the head in a constant pattern. He runs his hand through Tycho's hair.
She nods "I am proud of you, I hope you become better than the gods my son."
tycho smiles a bit, looking up at him
He hugs her, very embarressed but happy
He smiles back warmly.
She hugs him back, smiling happily.
he stares for a few moments before looking away
he hums, much happier than when he first came here
"What's wrong?" He raises a brow.
She watches him, looking like a proud mother.
"Thinking i guess. Stuff still... cloudy"
She pulls back a bit, giggling softly,
"Need me to leave you alone for a bit?" He asked, sounding sympathetic.
"What is your plan for the rest of the day hm?"
"N-no! i mean... i don't want to be alone right now" he sighs
"Um.... not sure. I finished my project i've been doing for the past few months, so i don't know now"
He smiles and nods. He picks up Tycho gently, holding him close to him as he stands up. He walks upstairs and opens the door to his room. He shuts it on a crack behind him and sets Tycho down in his bed. He lies down beside him, kinda just holding him close for a bit.
"The friends?" She tilts her head.
Tycho is never usually this quiet, especially in this sorta situation, just sorta snuggled against his side
He nods and grins, 'Yep!"
Scott kinda just lets him snuggle there, being there in case he needs him. Sometimes the lights flicker in the room, a side effect of The Writer or Khemet, but overall he stays there with Tycho.
"Interesting! How are they if I may ask?'
Tycho stays like this, just quiet, possibly thinking
"Well, they're certainly working. They're pretty nice too." he smiles
After a bit, it seems Scott has fallen asleep. His breathing is light and his grip on Tycho is more gentle.
"That's good to hear!" She chirps "I am glad that your friends have been kind to you my dear."
Tycho, still wide awake, listens to scott's breathing, nuzzling against him carefully to not scratch him with his horns
He turns a bit, staring at the couch, "Its... it's nothing scott."
"Isn't... that the same thing though?" he tilts his head, "You can't be wise without being smart, and you can't be smart without being wise right?"
Scott's expression falls a bit "I would like to help if I can." His eyes shine with a bit of warmth.
"Hm, I did not think of that dear. You see, you are smarter than I shall ever be."
He curls up slightly, "I know... you're a good person."
He laughs softly, slightly embarressed, "Well, i think you're smarter still. I may know things, but i don't have as much wisdom or intelligence"
"I'm not a good person, farthest thing from it.. but I care about you and want to help." He says, his leg bouncing.
"Yes you do dear, you are the make up of everything and everyones history into a delightful package. You have the knowledge of your father's and forefathers."
He sighs, laying back with his head on scott's bouncing leg
he stumbles over a few words, "W-well, thank you i guess..." he says, fidgeting with his hands
Scott stops bouncing his leg so Tycho doesn't get a headache from getting a knee to the head in a constant pattern. He runs his hand through Tycho's hair.
She nods "I am proud of you, I hope you become better than the gods my son."
tycho smiles a bit, looking up at him
He hugs her, very embarressed but happy
He smiles back warmly.
She hugs him back, smiling happily.
he stares for a few moments before looking away
he hums, much happier than when he first came here
"What's wrong?" He raises a brow.
She watches him, looking like a proud mother.
"Thinking i guess. Stuff still... cloudy"
She pulls back a bit, giggling softly,
"Need me to leave you alone for a bit?" He asked, sounding sympathetic.
"What is your plan for the rest of the day hm?"
"N-no! i mean... i don't want to be alone right now" he sighs
"Um.... not sure. I finished my project i've been doing for the past few months, so i don't know now"
He smiles and nods. He picks up Tycho gently, holding him close to him as he stands up. He walks upstairs and opens the door to his room. He shuts it on a crack behind him and sets Tycho down in his bed. He lies down beside him, kinda just holding him close for a bit.
"The friends?" She tilts her head.
Tycho is never usually this quiet, especially in this sorta situation, just sorta snuggled against his side
He nods and grins, 'Yep!"
Scott kinda just lets him snuggle there, being there in case he needs him. Sometimes the lights flicker in the room, a side effect of The Writer or Khemet, but overall he stays there with Tycho.
"Interesting! How are they if I may ask?'
Tycho stays like this, just quiet, possibly thinking
"Well, they're certainly working. They're pretty nice too." he smiles
After a bit, it seems Scott has fallen asleep. His breathing is light and his grip on Tycho is more gentle.
"That's good to hear!" She chirps "I am glad that your friends have been kind to you my dear."
Tycho, still wide awake, listens to scott's breathing, nuzzling against him carefully to not scratch him with his horns
"Thanks! Oh, do you want to meet them?"
Unconsciously, Scott snuggles him back. He wraps his arms around Tycho's back, pulling himself closer. He makes a little noise and continues sleeping.
"Unfortunately, I need to head out to go see my friend. I would like to later if possible dear." She smiles brightly.
He turns a bit, staring at the couch, "Its... it's nothing scott."
"Isn't... that the same thing though?" he tilts his head, "You can't be wise without being smart, and you can't be smart without being wise right?"
Scott's expression falls a bit "I would like to help if I can." His eyes shine with a bit of warmth.
"Hm, I did not think of that dear. You see, you are smarter than I shall ever be."
He curls up slightly, "I know... you're a good person."
He laughs softly, slightly embarressed, "Well, i think you're smarter still. I may know things, but i don't have as much wisdom or intelligence"
"I'm not a good person, farthest thing from it.. but I care about you and want to help." He says, his leg bouncing.
"Yes you do dear, you are the make up of everything and everyones history into a delightful package. You have the knowledge of your father's and forefathers."
He sighs, laying back with his head on scott's bouncing leg
he stumbles over a few words, "W-well, thank you i guess..." he says, fidgeting with his hands
Scott stops bouncing his leg so Tycho doesn't get a headache from getting a knee to the head in a constant pattern. He runs his hand through Tycho's hair.
She nods "I am proud of you, I hope you become better than the gods my son."
tycho smiles a bit, looking up at him
He hugs her, very embarressed but happy
He smiles back warmly.
She hugs him back, smiling happily.
he stares for a few moments before looking away
he hums, much happier than when he first came here
"What's wrong?" He raises a brow.
She watches him, looking like a proud mother.
"Thinking i guess. Stuff still... cloudy"
She pulls back a bit, giggling softly,
"Need me to leave you alone for a bit?" He asked, sounding sympathetic.
"What is your plan for the rest of the day hm?"
"N-no! i mean... i don't want to be alone right now" he sighs
"Um.... not sure. I finished my project i've been doing for the past few months, so i don't know now"
He smiles and nods. He picks up Tycho gently, holding him close to him as he stands up. He walks upstairs and opens the door to his room. He shuts it on a crack behind him and sets Tycho down in his bed. He lies down beside him, kinda just holding him close for a bit.
"The friends?" She tilts her head.
Tycho is never usually this quiet, especially in this sorta situation, just sorta snuggled against his side
He nods and grins, 'Yep!"
Scott kinda just lets him snuggle there, being there in case he needs him. Sometimes the lights flicker in the room, a side effect of The Writer or Khemet, but overall he stays there with Tycho.
"Interesting! How are they if I may ask?'
Tycho stays like this, just quiet, possibly thinking
"Well, they're certainly working. They're pretty nice too." he smiles
After a bit, it seems Scott has fallen asleep. His breathing is light and his grip on Tycho is more gentle.
"That's good to hear!" She chirps "I am glad that your friends have been kind to you my dear."
Tycho, still wide awake, listens to scott's breathing, nuzzling against him carefully to not scratch him with his horns
"Thanks! Oh, do you want to meet them?"
Unconsciously, Scott snuggles him back. He wraps his arms around Tycho's back, pulling himself closer. He makes a little noise and continues sleeping.
"Unfortunately, I need to head out to go see my friend. I would like to later if possible dear." She smiles brightly.
*I must go to bed as I am tired. Night buddy :D.*
*Sleep well wendi!!*
Tycho is a bit suprised about this, but doesn't mind the situation
He nods, "Ok! stay safe miss yuri" he says with a softer smile
After Leo finishes eating, he decides to take a look around the town to get his bearings and see what there is to see.
"N-no! i mean... i don't want to be alone right now" he sighs
"Um.... not sure. I finished my project i've been doing for the past few months, so i don't know now"
He smiles and nods. He picks up Tycho gently, holding him close to him as he stands up. He walks upstairs and opens the door to his room. He shuts it on a crack behind him and sets Tycho down in his bed. He lies down beside him, kinda just holding him close for a bit.
"The friends?" She tilts her head.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Tycho is never usually this quiet, especially in this sorta situation, just sorta snuggled against his side
He nods and grins, 'Yep!"
Scott kinda just lets him snuggle there, being there in case he needs him. Sometimes the lights flicker in the room, a side effect of The Writer or Khemet, but overall he stays there with Tycho.
"Interesting! How are they if I may ask?'
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Tycho stays like this, just quiet, possibly thinking
"Well, they're certainly working. They're pretty nice too." he smiles
After a bit, it seems Scott has fallen asleep. His breathing is light and his grip on Tycho is more gentle.
"That's good to hear!" She chirps "I am glad that your friends have been kind to you my dear."
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Tycho, still wide awake, listens to scott's breathing, nuzzling against him carefully to not scratch him with his horns
"Thanks! Oh, do you want to meet them?"
Unconsciously, Scott snuggles him back. He wraps his arms around Tycho's back, pulling himself closer. He makes a little noise and continues sleeping.
"Unfortunately, I need to head out to go see my friend. I would like to later if possible dear." She smiles brightly.
*I must go to bed as I am tired. Night buddy :D.*
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*Sleep well wendi!!*
Tycho is a bit suprised about this, but doesn't mind the situation
He nods, "Ok! stay safe miss yuri" he says with a softer smile
*happy thanksgiving chat^
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Watching the parade right now :D. Cheering on your sister!*
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*I think I am going to cook Thanksgiving dinner for myself. It might be just for me but better than nothing.*
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*Hey everyone, I’m finally awake, and not entirely sure I want to be. How are all of you?*
*Tired lol*
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*Same, I want to go back to bed, but I like being here.*
*I like you being here as well :)*
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*Thank you, it means a lot. Playing video games with my friend rn, wanna rp or something l?*
*Sure!*
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*Who would you like? If anyone?*