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Suama: Where the FUCK are you???????

Miasma: The lobby.

[Grabbing some rando so he can teleport right the fuck there]

[ He’s leaning against a wall. ]

[Looking him over immediately]

[ He looks pretty bad off. Not hurt anymore. Just like he’s experienced something real bad. ]

[Framing his face between his hands, deep breaths]

Ramuda, I’m fine.

[ not really but this is public. ]

[Tightening his hold on Jakurai’s face and teleporting them to Ramuda’s room.....which is a shrine to himself]

[ Arms around him. ]

[ Taking a deep breath when they get there. ]

[Pulling Jakurai close, combing his fingers through his hair]

You’re mad.

[Ignoring that in favor of starting to shove Jakurai’s jacket off]

[ Letting him, knowing it would be bad to refuse him. ]

[Straddles his lap, biting at his shoulder]

[ Shivering. pulling him closer. They were nice enough to put him back together, wings and all. ]

Talk to me?

[Doesn't respond. Instead focuses on trying to push his own clothes off in a hurry]

[ ...Grabbing him by the arms and then....pulling him in for a kiss. ]

I'm alive. I'm here.

Who was it?

A monster. It was...some sort of dragon.

[ Pulling Ramuda back to kiss him again. Like he's trying to convince himself he's not dead. ]

[Allowing this without a fight for once, but he's not being gentle, biting at his lips, pressing on his chest to force him to lay back]

[ Laying back. Framing Ramuda's face. ]

Dance Macabre.

Which one though? Tell me.

[Turning his head to kiss Jakurai's palm]

It was...a horse dragon. I don’t know his name.

That'll be easy enough to find.

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