[Darkness is comforting, even with his limbs, his body bound, a familiar weight. he doesn't try to pull against the bindings, knowing that they will hold and not feeling the need to test it.
he does peek through the blindfold, though, to see who is curled up next to him. and hums a bit, soft and sweet.]
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he does peek through the blindfold, though, to see who is curled up next to him. and hums a bit, soft and sweet.]