[Farrah wraps Rina into her embrace as soon as she’s joined them on the floor, squeezing them both tightly. She’s here to take care of them, and she won’t let anyone—- not even Rina or Varian themselves—- tear them from her grip.
She doesn’t have a space hand to wipe Varian’s tears away, but she does nestle her head in against his shoulder, making sure he can lean against her if he needs to. And she tugs Rina in closer as she does so, making sure she’s not left out. They’re an awkward tangle of teens like this, but at this point, Farrah’s almost afraid to let go.
Her throat still hurts from screaming herself raw, and when she speaks, her voice is somewhat shot. But she still manages to spit out—]
The wizard’s a fucking cuuuuuuuu —- [fuck. fuck. fuck. rina’s here.] uuuuuuustomly large bastard.
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She doesn’t have a space hand to wipe Varian’s tears away, but she does nestle her head in against his shoulder, making sure he can lean against her if he needs to. And she tugs Rina in closer as she does so, making sure she’s not left out. They’re an awkward tangle of teens like this, but at this point, Farrah’s almost afraid to let go.
Her throat still hurts from screaming herself raw, and when she speaks, her voice is somewhat shot. But she still manages to spit out—]
The wizard’s a fucking cuuuuuuuu —- [fuck. fuck. fuck. rina’s here.] uuuuuuustomly large bastard.