II.

[Sherwood would happy to just chill out and take the summer festivities easy. Laying out in the shade of an umbrella and napping a day away is Prime Retirement Energy. How long had it been since he took a break?

Had he ever taken a break? Vacation isn't really a concept on Myddvai. Not for someone like a King, Warlord, or Chancellor....

He dozes without any mind to the magic thrumming in the lounge chair beneath him. It's rather comforting, reminds him of his wife's dream magic, he doesn't think twice about why that might be,]

Nnh? [the tickle to his ear and jaw makes him wake in the dream. Why, yes, this is certainly a dream and Sherwood can recognize so instantly. Very used to it, very well attuned to recognizing the off logic of such unrealities...

What he's not use to is how immediatley flushed he feels. Full diamond suit activation is not something he's felt yet- any touch immediately tickles his face with pinkness. He focuses and notes it's a familiar face beyond the hand reaching out to him. A certain person of interest to him, even,]

My, getting me back-? [You know, for invading Vash's space that one time...]