Neverwinter Forest it feels like I can fly anywhere

Wanna wrap?

Mal watched him play. It was just so peaceful and perfect and in a way self-sustaining. It was a very enjoyable way to spend part of a day -- Mal could get used to it, but that would also kind of mean slacking on all his other duties, and he definitely was gonna have things to do as time went on.

But after watching it for a time, Mal curled into a tighter circle so that he could reach out and nuzzle the boy's back, a minor interruption to the game he'd been playing. He wasn't sure how long Caerus was planning to play, but to a certain point Mal also didn't want to push his limits -- Cupid could still come barging out and be annoyed at him again. How're you doing? he said quietly.