Phillip laughs, shivering a little at the bite but helping Gustavain to his feet and almost certainly taking on some of his weight as he gets his bearings again. "Already?" he teases, hands very much still running over him and keeping him close, "Seems like we haven't gotten through even half of what we talked about..."
He could mean shopping. He almost certainly means the begging, though.
Once they're a little more put together, he will turn it back on, but at one of those low, periodic settings, nothing consistent enough to be likely to tip him over the edge near as quickly. But he will make sure it doesn't just make him immediately collapse before they sneak back out onto the streets.
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Date: 2021-05-24 02:04 am (UTC)He could mean shopping. He almost certainly means the begging, though.
Once they're a little more put together, he will turn it back on, but at one of those low, periodic settings, nothing consistent enough to be likely to tip him over the edge near as quickly. But he will make sure it doesn't just make him immediately collapse before they sneak back out onto the streets.