[Somehow, that question lances in deep. Even were he fully cognizant, harboring sharp awareness in his gaze, it would bring him pause. Admitting to others being important to him feels the same as carving himself open, but...
Maybe it's the weariness that makes him say, with no real hesitance beyond that moment of silence.]
Yes. We've been through so much together, at... this point, it would be silly to say otherwise.
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Maybe it's the weariness that makes him say, with no real hesitance beyond that moment of silence.]
Yes. We've been through so much together, at... this point, it would be silly to say otherwise.