โโโโโโโ if you wonโt take care of yourself, then who will? โ
โโโโโ ๐ฏ๐๐ซ๐ข๐จ๐ฎ๐ฌ ๐ช๐ฎ๐๐ฌ๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง ๐ฌ๐๐ง๐ญ๐๐ง๐๐ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ซ๐ญ๐๐ซ๐ฌ : @stellarfates
โ You, evidently! โ ย ย ย Tighnari hisses, thrashing wildly. His efforts are futile, heโs already aware. Heโs been tossed over General Mahamatraโs shoulder like a petulant child, or a sack of potatoes. Colleiโs sudden absence has been noted ; it's easy to deduce exactly who has been in Cynoโs ear, drawing attention to the fact that maybe, just MAYBE the botanist has been overworking himself again.
Heโs been steadily hurtling toward exhaustion, notable in the heaviness of his body, that weighted feeling with every step he takes. His days recently have been particularly long, and draining, busy enough to leave the forest watcher little time to himself. He tried to mask the growing fatigue around Collei, though it appears he slipped up at one point, otherwise, she wouldnโt have ratted him out.ย ย ย ย
The betrayal still stings.ย
โ Iโm fine, Cyno, I assure you. Collei is just overreacting. If you put me down, Iโll rest shortly. There are just a few things I have left to attend to. โ ย ย ย Reasoning will be in vain, Cyno is stubborn in his own right, but still, he has to try.