All of that's for me? And Fern, there's like, three bedrooms in this place. You don't have to sleep on a couch.
[To be fair, this is already the longest he's been in his own bed since he got here.
Varian's smile, small as it already is, fades. Fern might not bring up the second time he died, but Varian sure will. He looks down at the bedclothes, picking at them a little. ]
...That's more than I did for you when you died the second time around. You're well within your right to just leave me to it, you know. No grudges held. I was... a pretty terrible friend.
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[To be fair, this is already the longest he's been in his own bed since he got here.
Varian's smile, small as it already is, fades. Fern might not bring up the second time he died, but Varian sure will. He looks down at the bedclothes, picking at them a little. ]
...That's more than I did for you when you died the second time around. You're well within your right to just leave me to it, you know. No grudges held. I was... a pretty terrible friend.
[He still IS, all things considered.]