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Ren "Renothy Cat" ([personal profile] catpiper) wrote in [community profile] lifeaftr2018-02-18 10:16 am

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Who: Lup, Ren, Taako
What: Family talk and other shenans
When: Backdated to 12/20-post memory share event
Where: Elf camp
Warnings: N/A-will add as needed

The reality of the situation doesn't hit her, not fully, until she wakes the next morning. Dreams had a weird bubble of protection around them that made her actions feel meaningless-she could sit by a monster, play soccer with a dog, talk about flowers and friends and family without having to worry about what it meant the next day.

And so when she stirs awake, she's almost grateful to be the first one that appears to be up. It gives her a chance to ignore Taako's well intentioned comment about not worrying about breakfast because, no, she can do that for them. That's something within her raccoon abilities-no problem. It'll be fine. Maybe on her hunt, she'll find some pretty treasures they can hold onto. Because she isn't sure how to express gratitude to her new aunt and uncle any other way.

But she should wait, she thinks, if only because Taako had said he would feel better if they were both there when he woke up. A comment that still makes her think she must have misheard him. Both. She stares at his face, waiting to see if his eyes crack open, and then turns to Lup, checking out her new aunt's face in turn. No dice.It's hard to tiptoe around the tent without hitting any arms or legs, but gosh she's doing her best. She even makes up for any accidental toetaps by pulling any blankets went askew in the night over their bodies. There, elf beans. It's nice and cozy now. 
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[personal profile] ohshitsweetflips 2018-04-22 01:36 am (UTC)(link)
Well, that's certainly more of a choice than he's ever been given about the concept of 'family' before. There's not even like, an apocalypse involved or anything. It's kind of amazing, really, the care Ren takes about such things. Amazi-tragic, let's say. Granted, she approaches the concept a little differently than the vast majority of people, for reasons that are outside her control and that he still barely has any grasp on. But it's to her credit, probably, that she has these considerations at all. To her credit but still bad, maybe? She probably shouldn't have any inkling that someone might feel unsure in their kinship to her, he thinks. It would almost certainly be easier for her if she didn't. Emotional math sure is hard. They don't teach this shit at fantasy NASA.

But that is a dilemma for never, how being gracefully skilled at that kind of emotional equation is both good and not-good, and what that means for him, a stupid elf who should probably at least try to handle this with a tenth of the un-looked-for aplomb Ren would. It's not like there's a real decision here anyway, even if the stakes have gotten weirdly high? He didn't, at any point, think this through, so what else is new. He's just a little surprised, is all.

So he scoffs at her hedging, theatrical but deliberately sincere. "Of course you can say it, to me, your uncle and favorite celebrity." The confidence is only a little belied by a brief, panicked flutter of his ears. He's only yelling internally, it's fine. He doesn't really know what to do with the concept of hurt in this context, but he thinks he understands scary. You can't lose something you don't have, that's just common sense. Ren has elves now, ergo, she's fundamentally in danger. But they're pretty hard to get rid of, like historically speaking, and he mentally cracks his knuckles, determined to keep at it. He beams at her, no less sunny for the premeditation of it. "It's chill. Doesn't hurt a bit."

That said, he sits up purposefully, freeing himself and undoing most of Ren's hard work. Not being an unseemly mound of elves and blankets, that's the official step two for making breakfast, because that's...let's be real, that's gonna be his contribution to the reassurance here, Lup's got a handle on the hand-holding, literally, leaving him with his tried and true strategies: food, and saying some dumb words, and giving people space. Look, they're both emotionally adroit in their own ways, okay. "You learned a lot for someone not even awake yet. Maybe we should all just take the day off."