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Snnzzz... Snork.

He's even asleep, arms wrapped around her, head resting on theirs. Or what would constitute as sleep. A good shake would wake him.

No .. I d- don't want to share. [ a low rumble, and he pulls her close, already starting to gently gnaw at their skin. ]

Mm .. Bloody. Guts. M- my favorite things ..

I- I wanted to see you .. Your ship s- smells di.. Different.

.. Elantach ?

[ there's a whine, nudging his face against theirs, and arms come up to loosely pull her back in. ] stay .. ?

.. mm.. okay .. v- vect, suppose ..

[ a chuff escapes him, per usual, nuzzling gently with his nose. ] mm .. do you n- need .. it?

im an officer now

yay

c. can i be an officer?

.. i .. did? [ his head tilts, genuinely confused, but obviously enjoying the contact. he chuffs again as his head butts against hers again. ] h.. hhow? .. i've d.. done nothing. .. t-to you.

[ oh no. there's a big strong drukhari behind her now. he's lowering his head, chuffing a little close to their face. ] .. Elantach ?

y.. you didn't. you were very happy. [ he'd followed her around for most of it. out of sight, for the sake of their subjects. he nuzzles her head. ] mm. like regrets.

[ he gently leans down, scooping them up off the ground. ] pain i- is .. good. i .. was looking for y- you.

elantach

Mm.. Okay .. [ he nudges his face into theirs, nose nuzzling in their afro. ]