Who: Berserker (Cú Chulainn Alter) and various When: Throughout Octeuril Where: various What: lots of things Warnings: Some NSFW threads, warnings in headers
[ Berserker just gives a sleepy nod in response, enough to that Waver can feel it. It's useless to fight it anymore, a nap is happening whether or not he wants it to. He nuzzles against Waver's neck and closes his eyes. As he drifts off, the purr slowly gives way to steady breathing. His mind is at least at ease now after what they went through together in Dorchacht. ]
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It's pleasant. Waver smiles faintly, closing his eyes and letting his arm rest over Berserker's draped around him. ]
You can stay... if you like.
[ As if it seems either of them is going anywhere right away. ]
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