[Luckily if Ain died he'd just be a little light ball and clonk around under the bed until he could find Mizuki and restore his form, but that is... wholly unsexy. The opposite of what's intended here.
He crawls out from underneath the bed like a sad, pathetic little bug. The bed is going to try to bite Wolfwood until they're both Away from it, but at least Ain is fine and healing himself (and Wolfwood, if needed).]
...okay. Weird, but fine. We can try the couch?
[He got his inn room expanded so he has a living room. Unfortunately the window bay is too small to fuck in but!! Couch! There's something festive about doing it on his couch.
Unfortunately his bedside table drawer refuses to open so Ain just—]
And as for lube, we're gonna have to use mine.
[You know, from his other form. When they get there. Unless Wolfwood thoughtfully brought some over.]
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He crawls out from underneath the bed like a sad, pathetic little bug. The bed is going to try to bite Wolfwood until they're both Away from it, but at least Ain is fine and healing himself (and Wolfwood, if needed).]
...okay. Weird, but fine. We can try the couch?
[He got his inn room expanded so he has a living room. Unfortunately the window bay is too small to fuck in but!! Couch! There's something festive about doing it on his couch.
Unfortunately his bedside table drawer refuses to open so Ain just—]
And as for lube, we're gonna have to use mine.
[You know, from his other form. When they get there. Unless Wolfwood thoughtfully brought some over.]