[Yu chuckles at that line -- the swoop. But the sudden unexpected closeness of her hand as it brushes over his forehead...the faintest hint of heat warms his face. It's-- maybe slightly disproportionate for how much that touch should make him think, but the roses in the garden, the haze in the air -- the resort is a lot, is all. Probably. It always is.
He makes a small, thoughtful sound at her words, listening intently and nodding.] ... It's the same in my world, actually. Less adventuring and more robbing, pillaging...
[Okay, that sounds pretty bad, huh. As for her question--]
My friends. [The answer is fairly quick; his expression turns a bit nostalgic at the admittance.]
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He makes a small, thoughtful sound at her words, listening intently and nodding.] ... It's the same in my world, actually. Less adventuring and more robbing, pillaging...
[Okay, that sounds pretty bad, huh. As for her question--]
My friends. [The answer is fairly quick; his expression turns a bit nostalgic at the admittance.]