[The wings' thumb-claws find places to hook onto, and Atem settles back into a chin-tucked forehead-to-forehead rest. His upper hand comes up to stroke Ryou's hair, lightly, very gently with the claws.]
There's so much I want to tell you...but, not now. Today's for resting...
[He exhales the rest of that breath out, and his whole body sort of settles into place, becoming quite literal dead weight. He's not going to move for a good long while if he has anything to say about it -- he's not going to move away from Ryou until he's not this tired anymore.
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There's so much I want to tell you...but, not now. Today's for resting...
[He exhales the rest of that breath out, and his whole body sort of settles into place, becoming quite literal dead weight. He's not going to move for a good long while if he has anything to say about it -- he's not going to move away from Ryou until he's not this tired anymore.
Cares can and should wait. Sleep now.]