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[thirsted]

And I've no one else to tell.

[ Not even Shadowheart, nor Caroline, nor Louis. ]

Tell me where you are. Let me come to you.
There's no point in spending the rest of the day apart.

[corporeity]

There isn’t, is there.
You’ll find me in the gardens beyond the ruins of main lodge. I needed to take the air.

[ Unsurprisingly. ]

And a seat, amongst the flowers. It seems like to rain soon.

[ According to the ache in his knees. Or maybe that’s just all the scrambling. ]

[thirsted]

[ The commune being what it is, it takes Astarion a little while to find an umbrella, but that's the only detour he takes on his way to the gardens, glancing once at the greying sky but otherwise single-minded in following the path.

He's always known their time together to be limited.

Strange, to be confronted with it so suddenly, now. ]