Date: 2024-06-02 12:55 am (UTC)
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[ This is a conversation he has had before, though not for some time. What is there to say? That the wounds healed best they could, that Landis was reabsorbed by a grasping military power, so even if he goes back, it will not be the same? That he found real solace in protecting his adoptive country from the same fate?

It doesn't matter because he can't go any of those places with what he is -- an immigrant, a high-ranking former member of a foreign military, a confidant of a ruler and the brother to a competing land's chief adviser, and now a werewolf.
]

Even so. [ He agrees, brushing Olivine's hair aside. The kindness, at least, he appreciates, even if he isn't sure what to do with it.

To Olivine's answer, his brow furrows slightly, even if he's rooted by Olivine's weight against his.
] Are you not allowed to leave? If it's a safety concern for your rank, I can see to that. [ He suspects it's more political than that. Ranked royalty were the same, powerful but often tethered to limited locales.

Though it does occur to him, that means they met when they were both far afield. A chance, and a rare one for both of them. That feels...important.

Olivine's smile pulls one from him, heavier thoughts subsiding so easily.
] I will make them for you, then.
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