...it is easier to not be as close, and Fitz wonders at himself even as it
feels right. He has not had such a strong physical reaction to the Fool's
presence in many, many years. Not since he was in his teens and also had a
strong physical reaction to, well, wind.
"I was out," Fitz begins, watching the Fool's graceful fingers on his skin.
"With little Bee, and a few others. Purchasing supplies for Winterfest.
After... after a difficult few months, with Molly's passing, with a
distressed messenger from you who subsequently died."
He does not tell Lant or Shun's stories just yet. Too complicated, and he
suspects irrelevant.
On 22 January 2018 at 10:42, afoolsgold - DW Comment <dw_null@dreamwidth.org</p>
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...it is easier to not be as close, and Fitz wonders at himself even as it feels right. He has not had such a strong physical reaction to the Fool's presence in many, many years. Not since he was in his teens and also had a strong physical reaction to, well, wind.
"I was out," Fitz begins, watching the Fool's graceful fingers on his skin. "With little Bee, and a few others. Purchasing supplies for Winterfest. After... after a difficult few months, with Molly's passing, with a distressed messenger from you who subsequently died."
He does not tell Lant or Shun's stories just yet. Too complicated, and he suspects irrelevant.
On 22 January 2018 at 10:42, afoolsgold - DW Comment <dw_null@dreamwidth.org</p>