Hotaru
Drowned on the blankets
Floral and fading
Hotaru is - understandably - more of a cat person (hah) so the insistent barking is strange to her, especially with how it echoes in the empty space of the jail. More liveliness than she is accustomed to. Though, admittedly, it’s not in an entirely bad way. In fact there’s already a small smile on her face by time she and Deimos reconvene with Iskra and Goose. Floral and fading
Given she has already lugged things around today, Ru wrinkles her nose slightly at the boards and instead turns to the snow. “The hole is all yours, Dei,” she chimes in a way that would almost sound benevolent were he not privy to her particular brand of subtle sass.
With a combination of fire, air, and the broom pan and buckets, moving the snow will hopefully be easy enough by way of lifting it and melting it over the containers to be removed. No sense in simply melting it and ruining all of Deimos’ efforts to dry the place out.
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Ru cleans the snow!
Painful lust
Two aching guts
Two aching guts
