I didn't look, I was pissed off! What did it taste like?
[ he's just... holding onto him for the duration of this, not wanting to let go. not now, not ever. which is asking a lot from blitzø, he knows. especially with all things considered. maybe he can let go once he's panicking less. that sounds good.
his brow furrows a little at the question though and he looks away, tail drooping to curl around his own legs. ]
... I don't belong in Heaven. We both know that.
[ it's not even a matter of talking himself down or anything, more they both know he'd be uncomfortable there. unfamiliar place, unfamiliar people, unfamiliar rules. no, he won't do well in heaven. ]
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[ he's just... holding onto him for the duration of this, not wanting to let go. not now, not ever. which is asking a lot from blitzø, he knows. especially with all things considered. maybe he can let go once he's panicking less. that sounds good.
his brow furrows a little at the question though and he looks away, tail drooping to curl around his own legs. ]
... I don't belong in Heaven. We both know that.
[ it's not even a matter of talking himself down or anything, more they both know he'd be uncomfortable there. unfamiliar place, unfamiliar people, unfamiliar rules. no, he won't do well in heaven. ]