* FOLLOW ✲ RIVERS

❊                GREAT WORRY ALWAYS   accompanied forest patrol when their fiancé departed for business  ――  for unsuspecting victims made  great  trouble.   but alas,  LADY LUCK  shines upon both the wraith  &  the telekinetic, for the  beasts  had not reached him yet.   but their following eyes pierce.     “  are  ...  you alright?  ”

SEMI-PARA  starter call. ―――  uncapped.

❊                THEY KNOW WELL   he’s fibbing when it came to being surprised, but still play along as he complies.   such a carrying position is one they’ve grown long used to, knowing just how to position themselves to be held as comfortably as possible.   arms wrung around their fiancé’s neck, the faintest  smile  tugs at the wraith’s lips.     “  oh  ...  but, y-you’re not  really  tired  ...  a-are you?  ”

❊                A LACK OF   hesitation to sit upon his lap, gaze a pinch more  listless  than usual giving away hints of sleepiness.     “  i-it’s getting late.   will y-you  ...  come to b-bed?  ”

❊                “  ...  theeeeeeooooooooon.  ”     NEEDY LITTLE REAPER.