#raein looks SO WEIRD TO ME but i know it's bc he doesn't wear his hair like that when he has an ounce of his own freedom

[thefinalwitness]

Relihn only realized the other elf was still there when he caught the moment of him cleaning his outermost coat off, fretting under his breath. "She'll have plenty to say of this," the man muttered. Relihn twitched, an unpleasant feeling of guilt wriggling around in his gut somewhere. He told himself it was hunger over his ruined food. "You, uh—you good, Blondie?" The elf looked up at him and Relihn's mouth went dry. The nobleman's face was mercifully unscathed by the crash, a coat of makeup left in meticulously-painted place. Green eyes, stained as sin'dorei's eyes so often were, stared up at Relihn, and though speechless, he could see a million thoughts pass the man's face. Finally, the noble simply bowed. "Pardon us again," he said, and then hurried past Relihn after his 'dearest'.

hi hello i think about them a normal amount. which is to say chronic illness has been forbidding me from writing more of their wotlk au fic and if i don't do something i might explode.