[ Rhy presses his face into the little creature's warm, soft fur, struggling to catch his breath between sobs. If the moogle wants to pull him inside, he'll comply for now, though he doesn't seem to want to talk, or perhaps it's that he's not quite able to just yet.
After a few minutes, perhaps when he's managed to warm up and calm down a little bit, Rhy seems to realize he is really, actually out. ]
I- I need to... go. Home.
[ No, not exactly. He wishes he could do that, but that's not an option. Instead, he amends. ]
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After a few minutes, perhaps when he's managed to warm up and calm down a little bit, Rhy seems to realize he is really, actually out. ]
I- I need to... go. Home.
[ No, not exactly. He wishes he could do that, but that's not an option. Instead, he amends. ]
--to Kell. He'll be worried.