[7rings] curfew, w6

[shiftingwinds]

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[femmefinale]

Join me?

[ Better than staring at the... door? ]

[probe]

[they drag their gaze away from the door and then turn to primrose with a little metaphorical sparkle of yay in their emotions.]

Sure, anything for you, babe.

[femmefinale]

[ And she offers her arm with a bit of fond amusement, like a good escort. ]

[probe]

[they laugh, and take that arm! they also lean to press a kiss to the side of her head before following her to wherever she's going to go sit.]

[femmefinale]

[ It's a nice spot not too close to everyone but close enough to pick up conversation. ]

Is everything all right? You seemed distracted.

[probe]

[they're very warm! so at least the ocean cold doesn't get to her.]

Everything's chill. Sure. [there's that emotional brick wall again.] You doing okay, miss Rose?

[femmefinale]

[ She just lifts an eyebrow. ]

I've been worse. I suppose the word right now is... "managing".

[probe]

[they nod a bit.]

Managing is right. [they lean against her a little.] All we can do is keep going. Which I know, I know, that sounds like a motivational poster, but I'm tired as hell.

[femmefinale]

[ And she leans back, sighing. ]

It's fine to be tired. For now, I think it's fine to rest and gather our strength to progress.