[Soaked doesn't even begin to cover how much of a mess Nyx is, the brace on his knee still clumped with snow and a towel around his shoulders to catch the dripping from his braids. He's limping pretty significantly when he sees Izunia and... well actually with wet hair and how wiped out he is he isn't for sure which twin it is right away but he's going to flop on top of him either way.
So here, Izunia, there's a wet Glaive leaning on you, peeling off his soaked jacket and gloves to toss on the floor for the moment before slumping half into your lap.]
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So here, Izunia, there's a wet Glaive leaning on you, peeling off his soaked jacket and gloves to toss on the floor for the moment before slumping half into your lap.]
That was fun... but fucking ow.