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[Traces his chin.]

Then a true merging we shall have when we both feel the courage, but for now, let us rest. Do you need a change of scenery?

[It is still twilight, blanket and wings wrapped around him, and the pier is firm but hardly rigid and splinterless. Dreams are great.]

[ He's considering, and then he shakes his head ]

I guess we could just get a proper mattress and pillows. But this feel like a place for just the two of us, and you did create it for me last time. It's special.

[ he reaches for his hand again, lacing their fingers together and fully intending to keep the hold, this time ]

I want to save enjoying your place in Amaurot for when we'll get there.

[He squeezes his hand. He ponders how best to do this and instead does create a new of pillows and bedding next to them down the pier.

But he doesn't move.]

[ he's a little amused by that - at him creating that next to them, but not moving at all. And so he's the one propping himself up on his elbow this time, careful about the wings, and just looking at Hades face for a few moments.

And then he gets up fully, keeping the hold on his hand and trying to tug him up and if he'll let him, he'll lift and carry him just like he did last time ]

[Oh, goody. That is exactly what he wanted. He holds his wings out for him to get a grip on him before curving them back around them as he's carried.]

[ either he suspected it or he just wanted to carry him, but it doesn't really matter — he takes his chance to kiss the top of his head, and lays him gently on the bed afterwards, moving next to him ]

You know you could have just asked.

I did ask.

[Once he moves next to him he immediately wraps around him finding a blanket to wrap around them and entwining their fingers again.]

[ He can't refute that when just creating a bed and squeezing his hand is all it took for him to do exactly what he wanted ]

You really do look beautiful like this. Content and happy.

[Tapping his nose.]

I am. And so are you. Now rest. It will not do for my main pillow to squirm.

[To which he does lie on him resting his head on his chest so he can listen to his heartbeat.]

[ Cute. There's a smile at that, fond and happy and he wraps his arm around him, wanting to keep him close like that ]

Goodnight, Hades.

[He brushes his soul against Five's, a touch up his spine, a wordless thanks and adoration before he finds rest in the dream.]

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