Ok hi this is just writing stuff so I can fill out the roleplay sample parts without thinking about it much. Line breaks are just different writings
Boomie nods and puts the empty bottle away somewhere to the side, he’ll get it later, when Boosfer feels a little better. Which would probably be the next day anyways.
“Yeah, of course. I would’ve regardless.”
Boomie was usually the one to ask that, it was rarely, most of the time Boosfer just fell asleep near him on accident. He really didn’t expect Boosfer to ask him to stay.
Boomie would’ve asked Boosfer if he wanted to go to the bed, but he was already asleep. Great.
He goes looking in his bag again, he was usually more prepared than this. He didn’t have bandages on him, they probably didn’t have any in the house either then.
He takes his tie off, wrapping it around Boosfer’s damaged antenna. Boomie had to do the same with his own antler the first time Boosfer ripped it off. He remembers yelling like Boosfer did, asking him to stop—
He shakes off the thought. He was just distracting himself. Boomie wipes the blood off of Boosfer’s face and off his own hands with his shirt. He’ll replace it. Boomie already had blood on it.
“Sorhin told me what you said about Midnight, I just—” Quakitus pauses. What was she meant to say? That she just doesnt care what he thinks of Midnight? She steps side to side, a replacement to pacing. “Midnight didn’t do anything bad, why can’t he be here?”
Quakitus looks up at the platform Boomie was sitting on, she quickly averted her gaze. “I mean— he wouldn’t do anything, he hasn’t, like..” Quakitus trailed off.
Im so locked out
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