[Peony gives him a squeeze around the middle. She can brush the fingertips of her other hand given how weedy Corbin is, but in a weird way she finds it comforting. A reminder that not everyone here is a superhuman or strong as an Ox or just better than everyone else.
Bernie, the Familiar, brushes against Corbin's ankles with a mournful whine.
She doesn't cry, because she's holding her shit together, barely holding it together. But she is.]
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Bernie, the Familiar, brushes against Corbin's ankles with a mournful whine.
She doesn't cry, because she's holding her shit together, barely holding it together. But she is.]
Sorry for waking you up.