[Astarion emerges from the flood in such a state of deep, reverberating shock that he's kind of gone through it and emerged at numbness. Nothing feels real. He would quite like to pretend the previous week didn't happen.
He already knows that isn't practical.
There are people he'll need to talk to. Jacob, Arthur, John, maybe Godric and Blitzø. But at first, there's only really one person he can bring himself to contact when he's back in his own skin.]
Rosita.
Are you still...?
[A spawn? Dead? Like him? He doesn't know how to say it.]
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Date: 2024-06-15 06:33 pm (UTC)From:reverberating shock that he's kind of gone through it and emerged at numbness. Nothing feels real. He would quite like to pretend the previous week didn't happen.
He already knows that isn't practical.
There are people he'll need to talk to. Jacob, Arthur, John, maybe Godric and Blitzø. But at first, there's only really one person he can bring himself to contact when he's back in his own skin.]
Rosita.
Are you still...?
[A spawn? Dead? Like him? He doesn't know how to say it.]