[ gather round wanging and hear the tales ( and many horrors ) of shiro’s space travels. actually, going off the whole cabin in the woods aesthetic, maybe they can have a campfire and roast some marshmallows while they’re at it. seems like the thing to do while telling spooky stories.
but back to the guqin. shiro nods and makes soft, barely there sounds of acknowledgement. likely to ask more ( polite ) questions, shiro doesn’t quite get the chance. instead, the topic abruptly changes and-- okay, that’s… okay. they’re going there, apparently. ( shiro’s fault, really. he might have been vague but it's not a stretch to put two an' two together. ) ] A few times, actually. [ kind of. the few hours by garrison personnel seems like nothing compared to the shitshow on kerberos. ]
since you say i write too much LET'S SEE ME TRY TO DO SHORTER THINGS LOL
but back to the guqin. shiro nods and makes soft, barely there sounds of acknowledgement. likely to ask more ( polite ) questions, shiro doesn’t quite get the chance. instead, the topic abruptly changes and-- okay, that’s… okay. they’re going there, apparently. ( shiro’s fault, really. he might have been vague but it's not a stretch to put two an' two together. ) ] A few times, actually. [ kind of. the few hours by garrison personnel seems like nothing compared to the shitshow on kerberos. ]