Cleaning up after chaos: A post Khan event question

[shardofwinter]

Not everyone who frequents the Nexus was unfortunate enough to be caught up in Khan's attack. Reynard had ended Winter in his own world and engaged in his usual annual seclusion that, as it always did, ended once he had run out of alcohol. The sight of an obliterated Nexus was not the pub crawling paradise he'd remembered it as. It seems that he's missed the action and stumbled into the aftermath. People are tired, disoriented, upset and in shock, or powering through their emotions by helping organise everyone else. Without much of a thought, Reynard falls into a group that is already working to set everything right again. Or as right as things can be set. As it turns out, an atmosphere of destruction and tragedy does wonders for a Spring-sick Winter spirit. 

He looks as awful as he feels, and far more sober than he'd like to be. He's forgone his coat, but kept his gloves on and a makeshift mask for the work at hand. Reynard has volunteered for the grim task of working with the dead. In a shaded area he helps move bodies to rest side by side, covered in shrouds that have started to vary in colour as they run through their supplies. These are the ones who have not, or cannot, be identified. 

It's been a long day, and it's been hard graft, and everything feels hotter than it is, especially with the cloth around his face. Reynard takes his gloves off, leans against the edge of a table, and pulls away the mask, revealing an unkempt beard. "What would you like to happen at your funeral?"

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[shardofwinter]

"Most kind owners do," he points out. How many cats and dogs are treated like family members by doting owners? In Reynard's opinion there's a line to be drawn, but it's one that very much depends on the intelligence of the beast. "I don't mind fire, I mind Summer fires. There's a difference."

If it weren't for the fact that he enjoys being polite for Adia he would be even more reluctant to hold the door open for her. Try as he might to slow the process, he can't keep her here forever. "I suppose I should let you get back home."

[chiron_survivor]

"That's true, but... well, you'll see for yourself when you meet them." She's pretty sure she's not assuming too much of their intelligence. Her smile turns to confusion. "What's a Summer fire? I think her fire is the regular kind. She has very good control of it, though."

Saying goodbye to a dear friend is hard, but at least Adia has a better, safer situation to return to. "I suppose so," she agrees, a wistful smile on her face. Would it be awkward to hug Reynard one more time, especially while he's holding the door open? She decides to anyway, but waits until after she's stepped outside and Reynard has joined her.

"Thanks again for the cake... I'll send you the recipes I pick ahead of time, okay? You can get the ingredients and let me know when to come over."

[shardofwinter]

"A Summer fire is one that comes from a Summer place. Beltane fire is a Summer fire. Everything it represents… that's what makes a Summer fire." The explanation is lacking and he knows it. Reynard's hands lift as he tries to grasp onto decent wording and then fall with a sigh when he fails to find what he's looking for. "It's difficult to explain. You can feel it. You can know it, but saying what it is… that's difficult."

The hug isn't so much awkward for Reynard as unexpected. After his initial surprise, he hugs back and pats her gently. It's oddly nostalgic. How long has it been since he's been hugged like this by a friend?

"That sounds like a plan." He steps back and smiles at her, then gives her shoulder one final encouraging squeeze. "You take care of yourself." A wink. "And everyone else in your fleet."

[chiron_survivor]

It would probably help if Adia knew what Beltane was, or represented. The confused look stays on her face, but she smiles reassuringly anyway. "It's okay, I just didn't want to accidentally do anything to make you uncomfortable. I'll look it up online later." The internet is full of information on all sorts of allergies, there must be at least one wiki page devoted to Beltane fire.

She returns his smile and laughs at his little aside. "Sure, sure. I'll see you again soon." It's that small assurance that keeps her from stalling any longer before activating her PINpoint and teleporting back to her ship.