Nodding again, he drinks from the cup with hands that shake slightly, but he is simply too thirsty at the moment to consider the dangers - poison, spoilage - and doesn't care.
It is wet, and coats his tongue, the inside of his mouth, his throat with valuable moisture. As he drinks, he could care less if it kills him.
And then he tries once more to listen and is met with silence in this space, and a wave of panic washes over him as he realizes how vulnerable he is. Without his coat, his wings are exposed.
people will see
His eyes dart quickly around the room, trying to establish if there is anyone else with them in the space. He is also still so thirsty. He can't decide if he wants to flee or have another drink, if she would offer it.
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Date: 2024-03-20 03:00 am (UTC)It is wet, and coats his tongue, the inside of his mouth, his throat with valuable moisture. As he drinks, he could care less if it kills him.
And then he tries once more to listen and is met with silence in this space, and a wave of panic washes over him as he realizes how vulnerable he is. Without his coat, his wings are exposed.
people will see
His eyes dart quickly around the room, trying to establish if there is anyone else with them in the space. He is also still so thirsty. He can't decide if he wants to flee or have another drink, if she would offer it.