001. out there in the sun | beneath the sky // open post

[clayce]

Take a prompt, take some time, drop in whenever you like.

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[kinesthesia]

[ And this is the distinct sound of a sigh escaping her. ]

Not as far as I went the last time. [ She won't go into it. Not her brothers. Not just yet. ]

I'm taking the kids to Quezon City for the night. [ And then, quieter: ] I'll figure everything else out tomorrow.

[clayce]

Sounds like a plan.

[Settling down all the more, now that he's been assured of her presence, or - barring that - her proximity.

He's attached to people, okay.]