You say that like I don't know the exact state of it given that I'm the one who made it that way.
[ Where the 'way' in question doesn't really matter, given that could be said about what's in (or possibly in) his bed in it at any possible moment. This research project, those notes, maybe a scattering of other half started ideas buried within a blanket or wedged between pillows - all of it things he's long used to finding a wya to fall asleep around to avoid disturbing his organized chaos too much. At least until Hilda's presence in his bed convinced him to limit it to one part and Sylvain seemed (seems) to share that same belief, but. That wouldn't be as entertaining as immediately firing back.
Or for the great gasp he offers in response to that last part as a small break as their destination approaches where seriousness will have to take over once more. ]
Wait a minute. You'd really just let me move it all around all by myself while terribly wounded? I don't think my tender heart can take this betrayal!
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[ Where the 'way' in question doesn't really matter, given that could be said about what's in (or possibly in) his bed in it at any possible moment. This research project, those notes, maybe a scattering of other half started ideas buried within a blanket or wedged between pillows - all of it things he's long used to finding a wya to fall asleep around to avoid disturbing his organized chaos too much. At least until Hilda's presence in his bed convinced him to limit it to one part and Sylvain seemed (seems) to share that same belief, but. That wouldn't be as entertaining as immediately firing back.
Or for the great gasp he offers in response to that last part as a small break as their destination approaches where seriousness will have to take over once more. ]
Wait a minute. You'd really just let me move it all around all by myself while terribly wounded? I don't think my tender heart can take this betrayal!