Falke
Falke has asked for very little in his later life - his prayers are more for the ability to do well by others, to be worthy of Mort and Vi’s love - and if that was interpreted as needing someone to be by his side, then Fee was indeed godsent. No one will ever hear him say otherwise. The Fixer simply smiles and agrees, “I’m quite grateful for her too.”
“Ah, of course. I can imagine that a nest of baby dragons would be enough to keep one's hands full.” He can imagine that draclings were both oddly cute and slightly intimidating - entirely alien in their lifecycle to him, he thinks he might always be worried he’d done something wrong or harmful. He watches as she putters about her baskets, able to identify a common medical item or two. “And a favorite species?” He inquires, wondering if the caretaker of the Celestine had a particular favorite.
“Ah, of course. I can imagine that a nest of baby dragons would be enough to keep one's hands full.” He can imagine that draclings were both oddly cute and slightly intimidating - entirely alien in their lifecycle to him, he thinks he might always be worried he’d done something wrong or harmful. He watches as she putters about her baskets, able to identify a common medical item or two. “And a favorite species?” He inquires, wondering if the caretaker of the Celestine had a particular favorite.
it's the best I can do
easy on my tethered soul, giving you all I got
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