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[apuckalypse]

[Casey sighs. Okay, yeah, he should have expected, but-]

Hunter asked that, too... you know Rue would've thrown me out the window by now if it wasn't me.

[He definitely would not be on solo Leo watch duty.]

[neonleon]

[In his defense he's still recovering. He has an excuse!!]

No, you're- Right. Yeah. They would have.

[apuckalypse]

[Everyone has valid excuses, it's true. Been a rough go. It's just sort of a bummer to get questioned right after sharing it.]

A-anyway. I said that because I don't... remember it all that well. Not much of the fae realm, and definitely not what happened with my body. It's like it was a weird dream.

[neonleon]

[He's still leaning against Casey in this embrace, starting to relax again.]

So he may not remember either... Ugh. Hate that.

[apuckalypse]

[He can feel that; it's good. He should be able to relax and rest, he deserves it. He's worried about everyone else so much already.]

...Sometimes it's a blessing to forget. It'd be better if he wasn't suffering, just... confused.

[neonleon]

...Really hope that's the case and I'm wrong.

[apuckalypse]

I... hope so, too. If we ask and he says he doesn't remember, and we're giving him time to think about it, then... we have to trust him on that.

[And he might not be lying. It might just be gone, and... waiting for something to make him remember. He'll need their support if that happens, too.]

[neonleon]

Yeah. So... [He doesn't know where he was going with that. Exhaustion pulls at him again leaning more of his weight against Casey.

God. Whatever powers out there, let him be wrong for once.]

So let's trust him.

[apuckalypse]

[Casey supports his weight with the same level of ease as he'd carried him with, tucking the burrito turtle against his shoulder.]

We can do that. [It's easier said than done, but they can.]

[neonleon]

...We can do that. [It's easier said than done, but they can.

Even as he starts to drift again now comfortable against Casey in his turtlerrito form.]

...Thanks, Case.

[apuckalypse]

Mm... [Casey's voice is so quiet, recognizing the signs of Leo's exhaustion taking over again, attempting to wind him down.] Any time, Leo. We're with you.

[Now go the fuck to sleep.]