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[ gods, tighnari hates the desert..
or, to be fair, he hates the heat. there are many things about the desert itself that he does appreciate. it's beautiful, its endless gold and scarlet sands rippling like water, the sky above stretching wide and bright blue, and there's a surprising amount of life to study. the plant life certainly isn't as lush as in the avidya forest, but it still exists. it's scrubby and hard, and is no less valuable than its rainforest cousins. the oases in particular are lovely.
but they've found no oasis this day.
tighnari is quite grouchy. he's stripped down to his sirwal and clingy undershirt, and all but drained his waterskin. despite the sun protection he'd slathered on his fair skin, he's sure he's burned nonetheless - the desert sun had been relentless, beating down hard. by the time night falls and the air begins to cool, tighnari's mood is at its absolute lowest. they pitch their tent in a hollow of stone, and tighnari sits down hard, rubbing at his sore ankles with a scowl. he's plenty used to spending long days running and hiking, but moving across the steep sands is a whole new level of difficulty.
why in the hells did cyno bring him out here, anyway? tighnari absolutely adores him, there's nothing he would not do for cyno, but this certainly tests his limits. later, he'll be ashamed of his behavior, perhaps once the chill of the night has finally set in, and he no longer feels as if his brain is bubbling in his skull. ]
How is it still so hot?
[ .. because the sun has barely gone down. ]
or, to be fair, he hates the heat. there are many things about the desert itself that he does appreciate. it's beautiful, its endless gold and scarlet sands rippling like water, the sky above stretching wide and bright blue, and there's a surprising amount of life to study. the plant life certainly isn't as lush as in the avidya forest, but it still exists. it's scrubby and hard, and is no less valuable than its rainforest cousins. the oases in particular are lovely.
but they've found no oasis this day.
tighnari is quite grouchy. he's stripped down to his sirwal and clingy undershirt, and all but drained his waterskin. despite the sun protection he'd slathered on his fair skin, he's sure he's burned nonetheless - the desert sun had been relentless, beating down hard. by the time night falls and the air begins to cool, tighnari's mood is at its absolute lowest. they pitch their tent in a hollow of stone, and tighnari sits down hard, rubbing at his sore ankles with a scowl. he's plenty used to spending long days running and hiking, but moving across the steep sands is a whole new level of difficulty.
why in the hells did cyno bring him out here, anyway? tighnari absolutely adores him, there's nothing he would not do for cyno, but this certainly tests his limits. later, he'll be ashamed of his behavior, perhaps once the chill of the night has finally set in, and he no longer feels as if his brain is bubbling in his skull. ]
How is it still so hot?
[ .. because the sun has barely gone down. ]

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Especially considering how much Cyno has on his plate on a regular basis. He's a busy man, with a busy schedule, he doesn't need to be taking so much time away from his work, just to escort Tighnari on these silly excursions. It is good to see him relax a little bit, however, and enjoy the cool water.
"But really, it's all right. I've gotten a few samples, that's good enough for now."
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"As long as you're satisfied."
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"I'm satisfied. Don't worry. We'll get some good rest in Aaru Village, soon."
And then he'll come back another time, more prepared, more able to properly do this, and face the desert with less fear. Gently, he touches his foot to Cyno's beneath the water. "I'm sorry that I've been cranky. You don't deserve it."
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"You're cute when you're cranky."
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Tighnari chuckles, resting his head back, his smile tired, but easy. the cool water has soothed his mood.
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He sighs as he starts to let himself relax more. He's more tired than he's let on.
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Just how Cyno puts up with him when he's in his moods is anyone's guess. Nevertheless, Tighnari allows himself to relax, leaning his head against Cyno's shoulder.
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Cyno smirks. Honestly, it's probably about how TIghnari puts up with his jokes. As the other's head rests on his shoulder, Cyno allows his head to rest a bit against his, almost nuzzling at the other's ear but catching himself.
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"You're a bit of a masochist, aren't you?"
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”So are you... though, you’re also a bit of a sadist,” Cyno says, smirking and just resting there in the cool water with Tighnari. He does keep an alert watch even if closing his eyes are tempting, even if he knows Tighnari’s eyes are surely enough protection.
“Did you get sand in your tail?”
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"Yes. It feels twice its usual weight."
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"Do you want me to work on it?"
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Smiling, Tighnari shifts away from Cyno a little bit, so he can get his tail between them, laying it across the other man's lap. There are few that he would trust with a task such as this..
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Reaching for his pocket, Tighnari plucks out a small comb and hands it over to Cyno.
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Cyno accepts the comb. He starts to work on the other’s tail, almost reverently as he works on getting the sand out and soothing the fur. It’s far from the first time he’s groomed Tighnari’s tail but he always treats each time with just as much care as the first. He knows how rare it is to be trusted in this way.
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With a soft sigh, Tighnari closes his eyes and allows his weight to slump against Cyno.
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