[After the Castle melted around them, Sesa needed some time alone.
After ensuring that he'd come out of his brush with death without injuries, he'd retreated not to his room or the Inn or even the Therapy building, but the Bathhouse. He needed a scalding shower, right the fuck now. He's cold, he's miserable, his brain is scrambled and he'd like to just soak in the water by himself for a couple days, thanks. He proceeds to stand under water so hot that it would seriously injure a normal person before he retires to the hot baths, soaking for many hours before returning unceremoniously to his room at the lab to go straight to bed.
He follows this routine for a couple days after. He holes himself up in the lab and works for most of the day to get his mind off things, then he goes and spends his evening in the Bathhouse until bed. Rinse and repeat. It does absolutely nothing to make him forget what happened, of course, but it at least helps quell the physical symptoms.
Ugh. Fuck.
Everything was fine until Passenger showed up.
Eventually, before the week is up, Sesa has had enough. He leaves his room and the lab proper, his body chilled by the cold as he quickly marches into the Inn, uninterested in being in the snow for very long. He's quite sick of all of this ice now, as a matter of fact, and can now only think to a future where it will be much warmer...he hopes. He'll spend a brief moment warming himself by the fire before he walks upstairs, his tail sweeping anxiously behind him as he goes.
He finds Passenger's room eventually and knocks, carrying something bulky and familiar to Passenger at his side.]
Some time after the event
After ensuring that he'd come out of his brush with death without injuries, he'd retreated not to his room or the Inn or even the Therapy building, but the Bathhouse. He needed a scalding shower, right the fuck now. He's cold, he's miserable, his brain is scrambled and he'd like to just soak in the water by himself for a couple days, thanks. He proceeds to stand under water so hot that it would seriously injure a normal person before he retires to the hot baths, soaking for many hours before returning unceremoniously to his room at the lab to go straight to bed.
He follows this routine for a couple days after. He holes himself up in the lab and works for most of the day to get his mind off things, then he goes and spends his evening in the Bathhouse until bed. Rinse and repeat. It does absolutely nothing to make him forget what happened, of course, but it at least helps quell the physical symptoms.
Ugh. Fuck.
Everything was fine until Passenger showed up.
Eventually, before the week is up, Sesa has had enough. He leaves his room and the lab proper, his body chilled by the cold as he quickly marches into the Inn, uninterested in being in the snow for very long. He's quite sick of all of this ice now, as a matter of fact, and can now only think to a future where it will be much warmer...he hopes. He'll spend a brief moment warming himself by the fire before he walks upstairs, his tail sweeping anxiously behind him as he goes.
He finds Passenger's room eventually and knocks, carrying something bulky and familiar to Passenger at his side.]