[continuations with tiny!Charles]

[mind_over_metal]

[so short and tiny and cute etc.]

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[mind_over_metal]

Clearly.

*miserably, his voice almost pleading*

He doesn't love her.

[godwinner]

[ quietly ]

I believe you.

[mind_over_metal]

*just staring at him. and not crying, though it seems as though he might like to, if he could figure out how.*

[godwinner]

[ meeting his stare levelly ]

[mind_over_metal]

*aaaaand his gaze starts to go out of focus...*

[godwinner]

[ reaches out to hold his arm and also take the cup out of his hand ]

[mind_over_metal]

*snaps back into clarity at the physical contact, but lets Erik take his drink without resistance.*

What is it? What am I... doing wrong?

[godwinner]

...you shouldn't be the one asking me that.

[mind_over_metal]

Are you still going to be my friend when I change back?

[godwinner]

Nothing's changed.

[mind_over_metal]

...s'gonna be all right.

[godwinner]

[ noncommittal sound ]

[mind_over_metal]

[warmaffection going to be all right, has to be, won't let it be otherwise won't won't]

Erik, it'sgonna beall right.

[godwinner]

Charles. How can you believe that.

[mind_over_metal]

[have to]

'Cause it's true.

[godwinner]

[ can't ]

[mind_over_metal]

Just watch me. Just watch. You'll... see...

*yawns hugely*

[godwinner]

Well, your plans will have to wait until tomorrow. Right now I'm just watching you fall asleep.

[mind_over_metal]

*mulishly. and swaying slightly.*

M'fine.

[godwinner]

[ good thing he's still got his arm ]

Mm hm.

[mind_over_metal]

*it really, really is. because he's looking pretty damn out of it.*

Just... little tired.

[godwinner]

[ juuust gonna draw you a little closer ]

[mind_over_metal]

*it's like I'm so tired that I've forgotten to be angry with you :< *

Are we going to get our real clothes back when we leave?

[godwinner]

I certainly hope not.

[mind_over_metal]

...but...

*looking down at his own outfit with some dismay, his eyes flickering ever-so-briefly to his own bare arms*