[Well, Rue thought they and Draxum were on the same page, but clearly they are not. But that's another conversation, another worry for another day.
Instead, their focus is all Casey, a paw petting softly against his hair, a heavy wing wrapped around his skinny shoulders, listening intently to not only the words their son is speaking but to his breathing. No panic attacks this morning if Rue can help it, just calm, easy breaths while he recounts what happened during the previous evening.]
That was very kind of them. [It would be closure well deserved, for Casey to be able to walk away with a lighter burden against his shoulders.] What happened then?
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Instead, their focus is all Casey, a paw petting softly against his hair, a heavy wing wrapped around his skinny shoulders, listening intently to not only the words their son is speaking but to his breathing. No panic attacks this morning if Rue can help it, just calm, easy breaths while he recounts what happened during the previous evening.]
That was very kind of them. [It would be closure well deserved, for Casey to be able to walk away with a lighter burden against his shoulders.] What happened then?