[for what it's worth, at least klaus keeps his own mouth shut after he's sitting next to rhys. he shifts, puts a little extra space between them just so he can crisscross his legs then leans partway against rhys's shoulder. his silence doesn't last nearly as long as it should, though.]
I lost my voice, too.
[before he'd realized it was some kinda stupid god curse from the wreath he'd plucked off the tree. much to their luck, it seems to only last three hours.]
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I lost my voice, too.
[before he'd realized it was some kinda stupid god curse from the wreath he'd plucked off the tree. much to their luck, it seems to only last three hours.]