petcromancer: (thinking)
Hector ([personal profile] petcromancer) wrote 2019-09-10 02:58 pm (UTC)

You know when.

[It’s not something that can be hidden, so Hector owns it, quiet and resolute.]

I want you to be well, Isaac. For all you balk against it, we are bound. Any ill will I bore against you before has been put aside.

[He steps to where he’d laid Isaac by the fire and bends to retrieve his discarded cloak. He tosses the bundle of fabric at Isaac’s shaking form.

He is trying to be patient, trying not to let him temper get the better of him and force them both even further back til they lose every halting step forward they’ve taken together.

He can’t force Isaac to stay without doing more harm, but if he leaves, Isaac might stay or return sooner to their shelter. Hector retrieves a hook and line from the bundle of supplies he traded for earlier today.]


Wander if you must, but while you deny yourself shelter, so shall I.

[If they’re both up and pushing themselves early to their graves anyways, Hector is going to go sit by the pond and see if there’s any night-fishing to be had.]

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