forum “ there's nothing left to say now.”

Started November 08, 2021 by Deleted user

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Corbin nodded a bit and helped him gather his bags. "There's gotta be some sort of organization thing that isn't too expensive that we can get for this."

“ like some toats or something?” he asked, tilting his head.

"I mean like… I dunno… baskets? Small dresser? Something." Corbin shrugged.

“ I think baskets would be more space-saving “ he mentioned.

"Yeah… I'm sure we'll figure something out." Corbin laughed weakly. "It'll be fine."

Cyrus kissed corbins head again “ we always do don't we?”

Corbin flushed red at the kiss and stammered a vague agreement. He raised his wings up to shield his red face, although he wasn't doing a great job of hiding.

Cyrus laughed lightly. Smiling his bright smile.

Corbin whined softly and sighed. "Mmm… we're here." He looked up at his apartment door. "We'll have to get those baskets soon."

“ yeaaah “ he said and walked in. The smell if the apartment was refreshing after being in stores.

Corbin set down the bags on the floor and stretched, humming softly to himself. "Mm… I gotta work today, huh? I don't wannaaaa…"

“ but yooo gotttaaaa, and I have traiinning.” he whined

"I know, I know…" Corbin sighed and flopped down on the couch. "I'm gonna go, I just don't feeeeel like it."

Cyrus got ready for his training exercise “ I hope I'm good to fly..”

"Yeah… try not to hurt yourself any worse, okay? Take it easy."

“ easy isn't a thing in the cadet core.” he said and got ready to leave for training.

"Well, be as careful as you can." Corbin quickly preened himself before heading off to change for work.

“I will,” cyrus said and took flight, feeling a light pinching as he flew.

Corbin headed off to work on his own, settling himself down for another boring few hours.

Cyrus had a rough training, earning quite a few deep cuts, including one right along his cheek. After his training, he tried to get home before corbin could see the cut but he knew that wouldn't happen.

Corbin was late getting home after work, and he looked a bit disheveled and out of it when he came in. He headed to the kitchen immediately and splashed some water on his face with a shaky sigh.

Cyrus came in next. Holding a towel to his face, he tried to walk right past corbin and into the bathroom.

"Cyrus…?" Corbin looked up, his face still wet from the water. "Are you… are you okay?" He asked, rubbing at his face and eyes.

“ huh, yah I’m fine.” He said, coming into the kitchen. He looked Corbin over “ are you? “ he asked with concern “ looks something happened, wanna talk about it?”

"I'm… f-fine." Corbin drew in a wavering breath and closed his eyes, grabbing a paper towel to dry off his face. "Just… um… g-got mugged on the way home…"