Drift Fleet Inbox, pt. 2

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art by arumajikaru
A catch all for Clay Terran at driftfleet, part two.
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[When Clay wraps his arms around him, Allen can't help but relax against him for a moment with a sigh.]

Yeah...

[He's not going to address his fear right now. All it will do is bring it back. So-]

If you get stuck in that form again, you're going to have to learn to walk. I doubt I could carry you back to the shuttle way I am right now.

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[That's right, Allen doesn't have super strength anymore... Rather than address it, he gives a snort at that, tipping his head over to bump it against Allen's gently]

Yeah, or maybe I'll just drag myself there. I can't figure out how those legs work, man.

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[save_the_souls]

Really? Don't you get any sort of...deeper animal instinct in that form that tells you how to walk? Isn't that how it usually works in stories?

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Well, those stories lied, 'cause I never got some kind of inner guidebook on this whole thing. My legs feel backwards when I'm like that, how am I supposed to walk if I want to bend them one way but they go the other?

[He sighs at that, relaxing a little further against his boyfriend]

And then everything else feels weird, too. I have a tail.

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Oh. That's rubbish, I'm sorry.

[As much as he dislikes lions- having to learn it all himself like this?? Where's the fun??]

Ah...yeah. Think the tail's still there too.

[It's not, but it was too tempting to joke about it]