[ They deserve a vacation. A couple of weeks in some secluded corner of the world, far from wars or kidnappings or weird magical eyegems that merge with their friend's chest. Molly broaches the subject a couple of times with little success, in part due to his jovial nature, also in part to the shadows they all seem to be running from. The most the Mighty Nein can manage is a broken down cottage in the midst of a dense forest that Jester and Caduceus are quick to make homely.
Well, it's better than nothing, right?
It doesn't take them long to set up a comfortable camp to spend the next couple of days relaxing in while planning their next move. Quickly tension seems to melt from the other's shoulders, laughter bubbles between them all in conversation, and Mollymauk grins pleased with himself. Jester, Beau, and Caduceus are sitting by a fire when Molly slips into the newly decorated cottage, admiring the springs of flowers and fungi that run along the door frame. He finds Caleb inside, of course, nose stuck in the map laid out on an old table while Frumpkin stretches out across a corner of it. ]
Can't you relax for a moment?
[ Molly slips in behind him, arms draping over the other man's shoulders as he presses his face to the back of Caleb's hair. He breathes in before slipping down further, wrapping his arms around him in a lazy hug. ]
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Well, it's better than nothing, right?
It doesn't take them long to set up a comfortable camp to spend the next couple of days relaxing in while planning their next move. Quickly tension seems to melt from the other's shoulders, laughter bubbles between them all in conversation, and Mollymauk grins pleased with himself. Jester, Beau, and Caduceus are sitting by a fire when Molly slips into the newly decorated cottage, admiring the springs of flowers and fungi that run along the door frame. He finds Caleb inside, of course, nose stuck in the map laid out on an old table while Frumpkin stretches out across a corner of it. ]
Can't you relax for a moment?
[ Molly slips in behind him, arms draping over the other man's shoulders as he presses his face to the back of Caleb's hair. He breathes in before slipping down further, wrapping his arms around him in a lazy hug. ]
It won't kill you if it is just for one day.