see his sweetness

can you imagine what being saved from the dragon must have been emotionally from Falin's perspective? waking up and realizing what was done to save you, not just killing the monster and the black magic, but the unbelievably difficult and frustrating and overwhelmingly intimate task of piecing your bloody skeleton together bit by bit?? I'd be embarrassed a bit, being so bare in front of my loved ones, asking so much of them, but knowing they didn't shy away?? that every flex of your hand and bend of your spine is undeinable proof of how deeply, profoundly you are truly loved???

yeah we all love someone enough to fish their skeleton out of a dead dragon and glue it back together just for the chance to maybe see them again but can you imagine receiving that kind of love? and then having to live with it?? god...

my childhood has nothing to do with this

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