[ the motion of vex's fingers draws nico's attention to the ring. he remembers clearly the first time he saw it at rafa's wedding. that had been a great night, one where he'd danced more than he'd ever had in his life. it had been a happy day, but now it seemed like a cloud had been cast over all that eudio was.
nico still remembered the feel of percy's hands on his skin, the taste of sea-salt on his lips. they'd had all lost something when eudio fell apart.
giving vex's hand a squeeze, he looked up into the fae's features, daring to ask a question to which he can already guess the answer. ]
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nico still remembered the feel of percy's hands on his skin, the taste of sea-salt on his lips. they'd had all lost something when eudio fell apart.
giving vex's hand a squeeze, he looked up into the fae's features, daring to ask a question to which he can already guess the answer. ]
Vex... where's Mark?