my dad gets me in a way my mom will never and that makes me so happy and thankful hes shown me more acceptance through minor things like offering to buy me clothes i like (mens) and even accepting a name change (albeit one he gets to pick) than my mother when i explicity came out
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Hey logan, what did that message sewn on Thomas’s bag mean? Did you come up with it?
(Logan smiles with the very corner of his lips. His yellow and silver eyes seeming misty as if a film of tears are threatening to fall, again, odd because a teifling does not need to tear up and have no tear ducts.)
Logan: Thomas had been having bad dreams when he was very young, around 5-7, so one night he got up in the middle of the night and crept out of his room, sneaking around the palace. I found him staring off out a window as the sun came up, his eyes dropping and head lolling because of how tired he was.
(Logan chuckles lightly and with much fondness)
Logan: He was trying so hard to stay awake, I suppose to watch the sun rise, that he didn’t notice me approaching from behind despite the fact I never softened my footsteps in my approach.
Logan: He looked up at me and looked terrified. He probably thought I was going to chastise him or bring him back to his room telling him to ‘not wander around the castle this late at night’ as others may have.
Logan: But I didn’t. I simply sat beside him, watching the sun rise with him. He didn’t notice at the time, but he leaned on me more and more as the sun rose and by the time it was fully up above the horizon, he had fallen asleep on me.
Logan: I took him back to his room, careful not to wake him and put him to bed, informing his parents of what he had done, which they both collectively groaned and chuckled at.
Logan: As for the promise, one of his close friends died and he was devastated. He came crying to me and wouldn’t let go of my leg because he didn’t want me to leave him too. I told him I promised to never leave him ever again. And he said that his friend had promised they would play with him, but they had broken their promise because they weren’t there anymore, so what good was a promise if his friend could just leave him?
Logan: So then I got one knee to be at eye level with him and asked him if he remembered watching the sunrise with me. He nodded, tears dripping down his face and was still shuddering from crying, grabbing at me to pull me close. I then asked him if he expected me to do what I did. And he shook his head.
Logan: I then told him if you focus on the ways some things might go badly, you miss when good things might happen. His eyes filled with hope and he asked me ‘like the sunrise?’ And I told him to ‘Promise on the sunrise, my starlight, and you’ll go far.’
Logan: And he started crying again, which I thought was because he was sad so I told him not to be sad, to which he said through shuddering breaths ‘I’m not sad! I’m happy you're my sunrise!’
Logan: I was so touched and held him until he tuckered himself out and fell asleep in my arms. That time, I was too scared to move for fear of waking him up, so it wasn’t till an hour or two later that a guard found us that I finally had to move and return him to where he needed to be, unfortunately meaning he had to be awoken.
Logan: Shortly after that on his eight birthday, I got him a bag of holding (despite his parents insistence that it was unecessary) I sewed the sentence into, as a reminder of the lesson I taught him. He was so happy about it, he wanted to customize his bag of holding like me as well. So, he snuck some paint from somewhere in the palace and painted a star on the bag.
Logan: He was covered in paint as he ran up to me he showed me what he did, which horrified his parents as the outfit was brand new for his birthday. He said that he drew a star on the bag because he was my starlight and the sun was a star, so he said it could also be the sunrise like I was.
Logan: And it appears he never forgot our promise, always keeping it by his side.
(Once Logan’s story finished, you hear a soft crying nearby and see Thomas bawling his eyes out with Patton trying to comfort him. Logan was apparently too wrapped up in the story to notice, as he whips his head to look at Thomas. Thomas looks up and sees that Logan is looking at him and rushes towards him, slamming into him and crying into Logan’s shoulder. Dee is initially alarmed and goes for his dagger, but stops when he sees what Thomas was doing. Logan initially stiffens, but then embraces Thomas back, soothing him gently. Patton pats Thomas on his back, hoping to calm him)
Logan: Sh... it’s okay, just let it out...
(Between gasps, Thomas gets out, exclaiming desperately a point)
Thomas: You cared so much! And they-! Aaaaahhhh! *hiccup* I forgot how much I missed you!
Hey Thomas, what was your relationship with talyn like? As in what would you do with them, how’d you meet them, etc?
Thomas: Oh, I met Talyn a few years after Joan when we had a celebration, I can’t remember exactly what it was for, but my parents and I as the rulers of the kingdom went around the kingdom giving gifts to our citizens and they gave gifts back.
Thomas: When we came to Talyn’s house, they were on the roof and were so excited as they saw us coming that they accidentally fell off the roof. And I was so concerned about them in the moment that I dashed to catch them and they fell on me. Neither of us were hurt, but that event I guess lead their parents and ours into a kind of friendship, including the two of us becoming close.
Thomas: In general, we would only meet each other if my parents or their parents asked to meet in a formal manner, with a personalized banquet and everything. But before they passed, I was able to request from my parents to allow Talyn themself to come without their parents as we had become friends and wanted to meet outside of the rare occasions of our parent’s meetings.
Thomas: Relationship wise, we are and always have been just friends, and they met Joan and my other friends and we became a tight knit group of best friends. They were my grounding to reality, a peek into non-royal life.
Thomas: They’re my feisty smol halfling friend and I wouldn’t have it any other way
Hey Thomas, how’d you meet Joan, if you don’t mind me asking?
Thomas: We... met when I was young, I remember vaguely seeing them around the palace before, but we met when I was punished for something I don’t even remember by being forced to stay in my room.
Thomas: They somehow found their father’s keys and unlocked the door, finding me crying into my pillows. I felt like I had done nothing wrong, and I probably didn’t. I almost lashed out at them when they tapped me on the back, thinking it was my parents, but it was just them. We played together until my parents came to allow me to leave my room, and they got pretty spooked when they found the door cracked open with the keys still in the lock.
Thomas: After that, we were inseparable. Of course, Joan wasn’t always at the palace, but when they were, the palace could see no end for us.
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How many times have you been shot Thomas? You poor thing, I can’t believe it’s been at least more than twice
Thomas: Oh, I’ve been shot at more than that, but usually my guards are here to protect me. I’ve been shot at by Joan more times than I can count by accident cause I get distracted.
Boys, do any of you speak languages other than common? - 🌫
Dee: Common, Elven, Draconic (language of the dragons), Snaketongue (usually the Yuan-ti ability to talk to snakes), Sylvan (language of the faeries), a touch of Primordial, Undercommon, Spidertongue (drow language to talk to spiders and drow-aligned beasts), Yuan-ti, Druidic (language of the druids), Gnomish, Halfling, Orcish, and Goblin.
Patton: Common, Dwarven, and Halfing.
Logan: Common, Infernal (language of the Demons), Undercommon, a few words of Spidertongue, Orcish, Sylvan, a touch of Goblin.
Virgil: Common, Undercommon, Spidertongue, Sylvan, a few words of orcish, Goblin, and Elven.
Remus: Common, Elven, Undercommon, Sylvan, Draconic, Dwarven, Orcish, a tiny bit of Deep Speech, and Goblin.
Roman: Common, Elven, Sylvan, Celestial, and Deep Speech (language of the Far Relam.)
Thomas: Common, Celestial, Deep Speech, a bit of Primordial, Draconic, Spidertongue, and Infernal.