You were in Otherworld. That's sort of the point of it, there.
[Koby's caution relents a bit when Tim tugs him closer, mostly worried about aggravating his injuries, but taking cues from his affection. One hand moves, smooths Tim's hair back from his forehead, slowly, again and again, a soothing, repetitive gesture.]
If you think penguins are cute, maybe. It was almost a relief when it melted. We all got dared to do different things by this big...New Years ball thing. I got lucky, I just had to answer questions honestly. Some people had to go down on each other or do other things, right in front of everyone. [He prattles on, trying to be distracting, comforting, silly and mindless. Tim's lingering horror, fear, pain is still tangible, especially this close, and Koby can feel his injuries, the throbbing wound in his neck, the ache in his head. He can feel the need to think about something, anything else.]
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Date: 2025-01-11 04:26 am (UTC)[Koby's caution relents a bit when Tim tugs him closer, mostly worried about aggravating his injuries, but taking cues from his affection. One hand moves, smooths Tim's hair back from his forehead, slowly, again and again, a soothing, repetitive gesture.]
If you think penguins are cute, maybe. It was almost a relief when it melted. We all got dared to do different things by this big...New Years ball thing. I got lucky, I just had to answer questions honestly. Some people had to go down on each other or do other things, right in front of everyone. [He prattles on, trying to be distracting, comforting, silly and mindless. Tim's lingering horror, fear, pain is still tangible, especially this close, and Koby can feel his injuries, the throbbing wound in his neck, the ache in his head. He can feel the need to think about something, anything else.]