At the moment, Rondo opts to just let his magic ripple over Ziggy's back and through his hair, like gentle hands stroking and soothing him. Never in his life has he shared a bed with another person like this. Even the bed in his dorm room could fit two of him, and he only ever shares it with books (and now his snakes). It's a weird feeling, but not a bad one. Kind of sensual--but this is not the time to let his brain go in that direction.
He giggles softly at the kiss and sighs. "Nah," he sends back modestly. "But I don't want you to feel alone, ever. I really like you, Ziggy."
The frisson of emotion through the telepathic link suggests that 'like' is a somewhat inadequate word, but then words are often inadequate where emotions are concerned.
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Date: 2021-01-25 04:26 pm (UTC)He giggles softly at the kiss and sighs. "Nah," he sends back modestly. "But I don't want you to feel alone, ever. I really like you, Ziggy."
The frisson of emotion through the telepathic link suggests that 'like' is a somewhat inadequate word, but then words are often inadequate where emotions are concerned.