Yeah? [He lifted his gaze, glancing up at the woman for a split second. A smile toyed at the corner of his lips, one that faded as quickly as it came.] I would'a preferred to hear the real one. From her. [He leaned to the side, head resting against Vanille's arm.]
Stick close to me, will you? [He gave her another look, this one fraught with words he couldn't speak. 'Don't let me lose you too.']
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Stick close to me, will you? [He gave her another look, this one fraught with words he couldn't speak. 'Don't let me lose you too.']