Arrow Lake atemlos

Sounds good! And yes they do. I can get something started <3

Before the death of their father, she would have believed the same thing, but she couldn't help but worry now. She knew they were resilient, but she hated that they had to be, and she feared that this would scar them forever. 

But Mahler was right: the had her, and they had Diaspora...and they had Mahler. She met his gaze, allowing all of her emotions to show on her face. Thank you, Mahler, she murmured. For always treating them as your own. She pushed her face into the fur of his chest, suddenly vulnerable and needing comfort. So she dropped all her walls and silently asked for it, just this once.