middaeg | [Open] Come In From The Cold...

Who: House Darkness Residents and OPEN
When: All of February
Where: House Darkness in the Haven
What: It's an open log!
Warnings: Shadowbringers Spoilers in some threads possible, possible talk of the Snatched Event

[If anyone knows the residents of the house, it might seem strange that such a group have selected a cozy abode for their home in the city. However, it is not to be said that they are unwelcoming (depending on who) and usually when someone comes to visit, there's always a warm cup of tea ready for them...and maybe some food to go along with it. Feels like a crime if someone doesn't get fed. And despite the hardships of the previous month, the house does welcome guests for any particular reasons whether a visit for the soul, a chat to catch up on events, or even maybe go a few rounds with the poor striking dummy in the backyard.

When you live with sword users and have stress, it gets used, ok?

It might be chilly outside but strange enough, the house itself is pretty warm. Just mind the gaelkitten and Flood running around from time to time.]

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[At least the Ascian knew to stay in bed while recovering. And Mira's presence had helped, had made it easier to rest, rather than just remain still. Not being alone mattered.

But even if the heat of her skin remained concerning, the small contact was nice, somehow. Some piece of connection. Though he pauses, leaning over for a moment to brush a kiss over her lips.]

Do you want me to stay with you?

[Not that he was sure that the presence of another warm body next to an already feverish one would be all that comfortable.]

[No one tell him he's caring, it'll scare him off! Mira wouldn't at this time but having him near is rather nice; was it the same when their roles were reversed? Even the small touches make her feel a little better as she tries to return that light kiss.]

I would like that very much. But also be careful; if you feel anything, please take care of yourself otherwise we might be sharing this bed for a very different reason.

[She is sick after all and it might spread. But then again, he did kiss her so maybe he didn't mind it? Who knows.]

[Her words cause him to blink. Ah. Right. This probably wasn't just extreme fatigue, she might be contagious....]

Don't even think about infecting me with anything.

[Because that's something Mira has control over, right? Giving her a skeptical look, it's not enough to stop him from climbing into bed with her, and draping himself along her side.]

But if you were just after the pleasure of my company, you could've just asked. There was no need to render yourself ill on my account.

[Obviously not serious, but- from his injuries, to her illness, it felt like most of their time together recently had been because one of them had been unwell. Hopefully it wouldn't become a habit.]

[That's not how illnesses work; it's like playing Ishgardian Roulette and by luck. As long as someone takes care of themselves. You are making it hard not to press against you, buddy even with all this heat as she can't help but curl up against him.]

I would have sought you out first, I can assure you. But perhaps...maybe after this we could find something.

[How does this even work? Mira has no idea and she's pretty sure there's things she hasn't discovered in the city yet.]

[Good thing both of their luck is fantastic, right? Because at the curling, he's just putting an arm around her, securing her against him.]

Something with less discomfort, perhaps, if it's all the same to you.

[He huffs quietly into her hair. Though this sounds suspiciously like planning some kind of date or something.]

I'm sure there is something that matches the criteria. It should not be that hard to find a place.

[If he does get sick from this, well he was warned. But Mira does appreciate someone being near despite her own stupidity. And if we're honest, Mira honestly doesn't realize the context of her words and how it can be taken as such. But if someone does let her know, just watch her expression. It'll be priceless.]

[Absently, he strokes slowly at Mira's hair.]

Hmm... I'll leave it to your arrangement. Once you've actually recovered. Consider it incentive.

[Context of her words? Was there anything unusual in wanting to spend time around someone who's company you don't mind? To the point of making specific plans for it?]

Something to look forward to then?

[It's not a bad idea and when has Mira had time to think of anything that did not involve a danger or some kind of trouble? Other than the chocolate, what else was there that she had thought of that had some form of fun? Books were always fun but that was something done usually alone so...wow, she really had no idea how to even have fun in some weird way.]

Perhaps it will get warmer for more exploring. Ishgardian I may be but there is a limit to how much cold I can take.

[Unless it's falling face first into the snow. That sounds refreshing.]

Possibly.

[It's not as though he expects anything extravagant or exciting (anything with those descriptors was probably exhausting). And he's not sure what this 'fun' thing is either (sounds unpleasant).]

I'd think that as an Ishgardian, you would've had more than enough of the cold by now. Fortunately, this isn't Coerthas... the weather should eventually improve.

[(Not) Sorry for freezing over your homeland due to Calamities. And don't nap in a snowbank, Mira, even if it seems like a good idea at the time.]

[Fun is when you have the opposite of grump and despair. It's one of those pesky positive emotions after all.]

Constant snow is an issue but there is always a positive to the cold; it seems to bring people together.

[In one way or another. The warmth of people can indeed be a nice thing as Hades should know by now. And besides, she may melt the snowbank in her condition.]

[Uhh why would there be a word for something that doesn't exist.]

As any nest of vermin would, to escape freezing.

[The way he says it though, it's almost mild. Even if you are part of an infestation, he'd curl up with you anyway, Mira. And true, a few more of her and perhaps they'll solve the problems of Winter.]

[That gets a light swat to his chest because excuse you, she's no rat. A light one just because of his tone which for someone like the ascian, it's downright polite. In it's own weird way.

That and it barely has any strength to it because sick.]

I do recall you seem to like the idea of hibernation.

[It's just your regular reminder of being completely beneath him, not really alive, etc. He makes a quietly amused sound at the swat, even as it does serve to remind him of how weak she'd become. His arm around her tightens, for a moment.

Despite what she was capable of, she was alarmingly mortal, sometimes.]

...What can I say? Sleeping is, perhaps, my favorite pastime.

[Also known as severe depression.]

Don't tell me you're opposed to the idea.

[Big mood sometimes, huh.]

You mean what we have been doing?

[Mira finds nothing wrong with this to be honest. She finds it rather comforting if someone were to ask her.]

[Big mood a lot of the time.]

More-or-less. Though I could do without the injury or illness.

[It shouldn't have been comforting, but it was. Enough that he found that he wouldn't mind continuing the habit even after they both were well.]

[Mira can forsee nights where someone will be climbing into another's bed. Maybe a lot of the time. Who knows.]

Will that be an invitation then?

[This is how you're supposed to act, right?]

[Probably a lot of the time. Alternating whoever's room they're in.]

You could consider it one.

[As if they weren't being reckless enough as it is.]

[Reckless? Must be Tuesday. What's the point of some fun without it?]

Then I shall try not to squander such a gift.

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