[He mutters, having not yet mustered the energy or give-a-damn to sit up properly. He's still lounging against that tree because it feels better than moving right now, especially since he's not yet sure what will happen if he tries.
He knows Livio, though. He can tell by the look on his face and the flowers all around them that they are not currently still in the Grove. It's why he's quick to close his mouth again, brows furrowing.
Wolfwood does try to keep his eyes open though, not wanting Livio to go away for even a second.]
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[He mutters, having not yet mustered the energy or give-a-damn to sit up properly. He's still lounging against that tree because it feels better than moving right now, especially since he's not yet sure what will happen if he tries.
He knows Livio, though. He can tell by the look on his face and the flowers all around them that they are not currently still in the Grove. It's why he's quick to close his mouth again, brows furrowing.
Wolfwood does try to keep his eyes open though, not wanting Livio to go away for even a second.]
What's...what happened? Where are we?