Cid Garlond
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Cid Garlond
@cid-garlond.bsky.social
Engineer
He/Him
WoL/OC Friendly
MDNI - No Lalafell
RP 21+
“Still? Come back with me and I will do what I can to put an end to that.”

Gives the blonde a pleading look.
February 17, 2026 at 6:00 PM
The look upon his face saddens at those words. He reaches out for him only to stop.

“Nero. . . You are always welcome at the Ironworks. Have I not made that clear enough?”
February 16, 2026 at 11:55 PM
A look of hurt flashes across his face.

“So, only if we had an interesting enough project. I see. I would have thought staying because….”

A sigh slips past his lips.

“No matter.”
February 16, 2026 at 7:21 PM
Gives him a wary look, expecting him to bolt. Crosses his arms over his broad chest.

“Hmm. So what were you looking for? Better question,” his voice drops to a mere whisper.

“Were you ever planning on returning?”
February 16, 2026 at 6:55 PM
{Returning your words from yesterday; don’t tell me what to do}
February 16, 2026 at 5:22 PM
{About to head out now that I am ready. Have a good day!}
February 16, 2026 at 5:16 PM
“He says as if that would ever change, as if that is a bad thing, or as if I would never accept such things.”
February 16, 2026 at 4:50 PM
Mouth drops open in faux shock. “That will never happen, and you know it.”
February 16, 2026 at 4:46 PM
Attempts to catch him, though he ends up falling, taking him down with him.

“Ow! There are better ways to say Hello!”
February 16, 2026 at 4:31 PM
“You really do, don’t you?”

He gives the blonde an amused look.

“You are welcome, though admittedly this was just chance.”

He turns a corner, hesitant to release his wrist once they are back in daylight.
February 16, 2026 at 4:20 PM
Glances at him over his shoulder a moment, a look of worry.

“Days? This is why we don’t salvage alone, Nero. You’re lucky I came across you.”

He still has not let go of his wrist.
February 16, 2026 at 3:16 PM
He takes a moment to let his gaze look him over to ensure he truly is alright.

“Get yourself lost, did you? Come on.” He reaches out to grab his wrist as he turns around the way he had come from, following the little markers he set up.
February 16, 2026 at 2:03 PM
{I will talk to you in a bit, maybe when I break for food or there is a lull in work}
February 16, 2026 at 2:02 PM
{Understandable. After today is over I’ll send over the pictures I took of him. I should be sleeping}
February 16, 2026 at 2:00 PM
{Are you ok? We very much loved Pup Nero and his little Ironworks hoodies! Those were amazing!}
February 16, 2026 at 1:57 PM
Gives him a hurt look.

“I’ve been worried about you. I might have been mad at first about that but I got over it. How have you been?”
February 16, 2026 at 1:37 PM
“Or you could just ask.”
February 16, 2026 at 1:31 PM
There is a flash of panic across his face, relaxing when the blonde does.

“Salvage, in part. But mostly I have used it as an excuse to look for you.”
February 16, 2026 at 1:30 PM