[ oh the arm, he takes it gently and curls up against it, walking pointedly away from the mcdonalds and all it's wretched bullshit. he's kind of just pushing his face into his shoulder for like. a second. he breathes and then straightens. ]
Big park okay? I wanna pick up Topper... and there's a lot of space to just...
[ he shifts to make a small bauble of light in his hand. ]
no subject
Big park okay? I wanna pick up Topper... and there's a lot of space to just...
[ he shifts to make a small bauble of light in his hand. ]
Kinda be by ourselves.