[Yes this is what we're going to do (okay honestly he has no idea what to do) -- we're going to hug him. We're going to fucking hug it out because it's manly and it doesn't require words. Fuck yes. This is a fantastic idea.]
[This is actually a good idea!! He really just needs to vent some crazy and the only options are crying or killing people, so he's taking the more appropriate route.
It's never the kind of hysterics he gets into when he's truly afraid. It's just confused, frustrated, and relieved tears coming all at once in a quiet, tired sort of way. It lasts awhile, but slowly trails off until he's entirely quiet.
Very quiet, in fact. The sort of quiet that says he might just have found being in Cu's arms reassuring enough to get his exhausted mind to let him fall asleep.]
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It's never the kind of hysterics he gets into when he's truly afraid. It's just confused, frustrated, and relieved tears coming all at once in a quiet, tired sort of way. It lasts awhile, but slowly trails off until he's entirely quiet.
Very quiet, in fact. The sort of quiet that says he might just have found being in Cu's arms reassuring enough to get his exhausted mind to let him fall asleep.]
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So instead, Cu tucks Diarmuid into his back and curls up next to him. 8( good dog.]